Thank you for your support. Thank you for your comments, your messages, and your emails while I attempted to help my dad through a disastrous return of cancer. I can not express how positive he and I felt about beating it. On Friday, October 1st, my dad died.
In moments of strength, I like to believe that our mortal comprehensions of "victory" or "winning" transcend the philosophy of "living to fight another day."
My dad was in a lot of pain and "beating cancer" would have involved a lengthy process of treatments that would have caused even more pain. So, I try to think that passing was the best "win" he would have got out of this fight.
I don't have as many moments of strength as I'd like, but they feel great when I have them.
So, thank you. Thank you for your good vibes, thank you for your positivity, and thank you for the love. I am grateful to have a world full of amazing friends and such supportive fans.
I love you guys!