Shout out to my greek Pop for getting it innn and trying to make it work with my crazy Momma although the both ultimately failed at marriage. He's still around and has been throughout my life, just maybe not as much as he should have been. Still, whenever I wanna think about it maturely, I think about it like this, way before the guy became a Dad, he was just man trying his best to win at life. Way before the guy became a Dad, he was just a man. I just try and always keep that in mind. When life gets extremely hard in every way imaginable, does having 3 grown sons who hardly call make things any better? Probably not. I'm not mad at my Dad. Now I just wanna help make things better for him.