The first man I ever loved.
The last man I'll ever love.
Both of these men are the *fathers* in my life. The first, my own father and the second the father of my children. My love for them is very different but equally as deep. I am who I am today because of the impact these men have had on my life. I can't imagine my life without either of them.
Happy Father's Day.
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