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Realizing My Dad Will Always Be a Part of Us

Posted by Maria Persaud on Saturday, March 30, 2013,
I always say that my father is the kind of person that would give anyone his last dollar. He was not concerned with money, he just want everyone to be happy. I saw this last night with my brother, although my bother is going through a difficult time financially, he still wants to make everyone around him have a good time. His friend's sister passed away so he was trying to help him keep his mind off that he can't go back any sooner to Trinidad. My cousin came from Guyana and my brother is mak...
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Little Signs

Posted by Maria Persaud on Saturday, February 23, 2013,
Today, I woke up and just scroll through my facebook account. I saw this little quote that made me cry. My father's gemstone is aquamarine. I've been trying to buy a piece of jewelry in aquamarine to wear. It just happens this morning I saw this and it made me cry. To me I feel like my father is watching over me.


 

Today (3/11/13) on my way to work, when the bus stopped to pick up passengers, I was facing a light pole with the numbers 2213. For me this was a little sign, because my father's Bir...
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Memories & Moment with my Dad

Posted by Maria Persaud on Monday, January 28, 2013,
To remember my dad, every day I will write something, anything about him. This way he will always be alive with me, in my heart and soul.

My dad always wanted the best for his three children. I remember him making us study on Saturdays and Sundays. After three hours of studying, we had to revise what we studied to him. The one word that I remember him always testing me on was "substance". I had to give the definition, and spell it back to him. I don't know why that word always gave me so much ...
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Missing My Daddy


I love my father very much. On December 13, 2012 he was murdered by his brother, sister and nephew over a house. They bribed the police in Guyana to cover up his death. There were no doctors or police present to certify his death. I still cannot believe that I will never hear my father's voice again, or I won't see that content smile on his face. Daddy I love you so much, I just want to know that you're alright.

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