to another building at work, he gave his life just in time
to save mine: Going down to the Cape to care for him,
meant breaking free from Lyrica, coinciding with pro-
jects stopped for 2 months going through withdrawal
I believe God ordained my dad would die at that time
to give me time to adjust, Lyrica addicts complain with-
drawal so bad, they keep using even when it doesn’t
stop pain, in the Cape I learned living without Lyrica,
all due to my dad’s love accepting death exactly when
His daughter needed him most, THANK YOU Dad, thank
you a million times for giving me life by forfeiting your own -
I’ll never forget that you paid the price for my freedom - and
how wonderful it was to love you & care for you at the end
of your life!
.......................My Dad when he was young......................
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