With Father’s Day approaching, this is to honor my adoptive Father who loves me more than I could imagine was possible.
My biological father walked out on my mother, brother and me. My mother was only 24 years old. My brother was one year old. I was four and a half. The breakup took its toll on my mother’s health, but she tried to love us enough to make up for it, and worked as hard as her poor health would allow to provide for us …
