My mom was on drugs when I was about 3 and met a man who was a bus driver. He would see us with her and they formed a friendship. My mom wanted to go to rehab and had no one to take us. He did. He raised us for yrs n gave us back to my mom when she was ready.

We moved in with my mom when I was about 5 and he’s been in our lives since. He’s the only dad I know but I’ve always called him my uncle. He’s always been there through everything. He is such a hard person and very strict but I know it’s out of love.

So happy Fathers Day to my Papa. I love you.

He was the one who drove 6hrs from N.C. to surprise me with the car I have now. I called him one day and asked him to just give me money for an Uber. He said I can do better than that and gave me a car. Me and P are forever grateful.

He’s retired now and spends his time literally traveling the world and chasing after the young ladies.