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What about your step-dad did you admire?
Then go be that guy.
My Mother died in 1990. She was everything to me and just the finest person imaginable. It took me a month or so to realize I wasn't living up to her, or my, standards.
I think of her everyday and honor her memory by attempting to be the person she imagined me to be.
Get busy.
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1996 FJ80.
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