A year ago this morning I was woken up by a phone call. The phone call. My dad had coded in the hospital. He was on life support. We needed to come to say our goodbyes.

But today isn’t the story of how I lost my dad. It’s the story of how he survived. It’s not a sad day, but a joyous milestone in a year of small and large victories. God is so good.

So here’s to my dad… I’m so incredibly proud of him. He has come so far. ❤️❤️