In Loving Memory: Dad's Funeral Support

My heart aches. I woke up to the worst phone call at 2 am this morning, wishing it was a bad dream. It still just doesn’t seem real. I’m not prepared for what I’m about to have to plan: funeral arrangements and everything. I just want it to be what you wanted. No one is ever ready for these things. I’m so glad we got the past few months like we had. I was just with you yesterday; it was a good day. Weatherly and babe told me how proud you were of me graduating and becoming the woman I am. By no means am I perfect, but I will continue to make you proud. I can’t thank Weatherly enough for helping me these next few days with all of this because I’ve never done this before, nor did I think this day would be here. I love you so much. I wish you were still here. We had so much more to talk about. We were supposed to have dinner tonight, and you're gone. It breaks my heart, but you're in no more pain. I pray you're in heaven fishing, hunting, and riding—all the things you love doing. I know you’ll be watching over all of us. RIP.

Ps… My dad did not have any insurance or anything, so anything will help.