It was about 14 years ago on my 4th birthday, I was going to be able to meet my brothers and sisters for the first time. I was super excited and they finally showed up. I was super happy and I gave them all hugs. We had fun. About a few years later on July 10th my mom called me. She told me to sit down and take a few deep breaths. So I did. Then she told me to get my grandfather. So I did. I put the phone on speaker and she said that my dad passed away from a major heart attack and a failed lung. I cried for about 10-11 days after. On July 15th( my birthday) My family had my dad's funeral. I havent stopped crying since.R.I.P Jason Thomas Dolly
Author Notes: This is a true story.
United States • 23 years old