I wish I didn't have to keep dreaming about my biological father.

However, that wasn't what made me actually cry in the dream, and also made me cry upon waking. And also has me up before 07:00 blogging so I can stop thinking about it.

No, that was the song that came on the radio in his car.

The song was about golden retrievers. It was about missing them. It was country.

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