tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7572437298681918483.post9067887925753462796..comments2023-08-25T05:41:29.555-07:00Comments on K. D. Wood : Surviving Initiation into the No Dad ClubK. D. http://www.blogger.com/profile/06078881838712112590noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7572437298681918483.post-11219103478788231522016-02-29T03:40:41.239-08:002016-02-29T03:40:41.239-08:00This comment has been removed by a blog administrator.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01820126382575007602noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7572437298681918483.post-23141731512739504372015-07-07T08:52:05.268-07:002015-07-07T08:52:05.268-07:00Thanks for this post <3 And my heart goes out t...Thanks for this post <3 And my heart goes out to you. I, too, was highly emotional on the final day of UtopYA. The overwhelming intensity of such a wondrous event mingled with the fact that it was Father's Day and I had learned my father was dying only 2 months beforehand. We actually moved him in with us 2 days before I arrived Nashville, a trip I had almost cancelled. He, of course, insisted I keep my plans and said knowing I was there would make him feel better. The bittersweet of such highs mixing with such lows is an intense experience, but I am grateful for others, like you, who deeply understand. <3Christina Mercerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09938707461943582486noreply@blogger.com