The hardest thing ever to happen to me has happened. My father Tim has passed, he was my protector the man always there for me and my kids! Life feels like it can’t go on without him I keep waiting for him to come home or to call (cause he ran out gas or something), but the phone won’t ring again from him sadly. I’ve never had to help plan a funeral and being a single mom have found out it costs a lot. I’m usually not the type to ask for help (I’m the helper) but I don’t no what else to do. Many of my friends on Facebook knew him also and he was very loved and had the biggest heart. Always tried to help others even if sometimes he was helping the wrong people. I will miss him everyday of my life and love him with my whole heart. Don’t cause to much trouble up there Old Man. I’m done rambling if anyone can help it would be greatly appreciated and never forgotten. thanks so much