But I also love the man who didn’t have to raise me—but chose to.
And I will never again let that love be hidden in the back row.
Not for money. Not for tradition. Not for pride.
Because families aren’t always made by blood. Sometimes, they’re made by the quiet heroes who show up when it matters most.
And on the biggest day of my life, I finally got to show the world who mine was.
Tim. My dad.
Always
