Saturday, August 1, 2020
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I was Tyans step father, but she always called me Dad.
Her smile at times were as big as her heart.
She saw the good in everything, even if everything wasn't good.
She was the happiest little girl while growing up and loved absolutely everyone.
She was always concerned for others more than they were ever concerned for her, but she loved them anyways and she still does.
Tears of joy and always the hugs when ever she'd see someone she loved.
She was everything but invisible.
She lead her own life but always kept in touch.
She survived things that would be nightmares to anyone and life was not fair to her in many many ways.
She loved us completely and always forgave everyone.
She always called us and ended every call with "I love you Mom I love you dad".
She always called me Dad.
I was Tyans Dad and she was my beautiful wonderful daughter.
