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Today marks 1 year of my dad's death. I miss him. I'm 6 months pregnant. He's missed out on all my huge life changes. Bought a house in February (while planning a wedding) then got pregnant. Got married April 6th 2019. Me and my dad talked about this, and I wish he would of been here for this. My dad, mom, brother and sister were homeless for a year while my dad was sick. Me and my then fiance at the time were funding for them to stay in a motel while we help them look for a place to live again. My dad didn't make it, he was rushed to the hospital on this day and died. October 31st will mark the day me and my fiance found my mom, brother and sister a place to live. When my daddy was sick, I promised him that I will help them. I know he's so proud of me. Last year was a nightmare. My mom got scammed by a chruch member of my dad's life insurance money, while my mom and siblings were homeless. A fellow chruch goer scammed my mom into believing that she could find her a place to live only for that not being true. Anyways, the worst is over. My family is doing good, and have a place to call home. But my dad isn't here to see all of my hard work and this journey of pregnancy that I'm on. He always loved my now husband David. I miss him. He would of been a great grandfather.