he was late, just like i was hahaa.
my sister calmed my nerves but as soon as he walked through that door the weight immediately dropped from my throat.
its been a week since we met and what can i say, God is too good. i don't think i would've ever given my biological father the peace of knowing me if it wasn't for the crazy and the unfathomable work of His spirit. life gets messy and from what i learned, Javier has not had an easy road. i guess i kind of look like him and although i really never took interest in knowing where the other half my dna comes from, i'll admit that it felt good seeing him.
i still haven't worked up the courage to tell my parents, especially the most important man in my life, the man who stepped up and raised 2 kids from another marriage, my true father Juan.
2015 has been interesting and i feel like this is just the beginning. i'm far from perfect but everything that shines must first be put through the fire and i welcome it.
alright, here's to the weekend.
go clippers!
go manny pacquiao!
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