In memory of my father. Song copyright Bridget Beenanti

My mother died 2 weeks after I turned 11 and while my dad was 53 and a typical dad of the time off working while the wife took care of the kids. When she first died I felt like I was left with a stranger. He could have left me to my adult siblings to raise but instead he turned into the greatest dad I could imagine. He made sure our home was a welcome place for all my friends, always knew the bands I loved and things I was interested in. It wasn’t easy at all but he always made sure he was there for me and believed in me when I did not believe in myself.
Dad passed when I was 26 on November 13th but every day he is with me and he will never be forgotten.
In memory of my dad.
Song copyright Bridget Beenanti