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My Pepa passed away this summer, and I’ve tried so many times to make this video, but I just couldn’t bring myself to do it. I’ve cried and cried while making this because I wish I didn’t have to make it. I wish I didn’t need to. He was more than my grandpa. He saw me as more than his grandchild he saw me as his child. He was one of the most important people in my childhood, and some of my favorite adventures growing up were the ones where he was there. When you lose someone like this, so many adventures, laughs, little moments, and memories just come pouring back all at once. I have so much regret over not taking that last trip with you because of work. I wish I could go back and make a different decision. You played drums, you loved music, you loved to travel, you loved making people laugh, and you loved spreading the Holy Word in the kindest and most understanding way possible. You were the coolest grandpa. And you had the coolest style. You were always wearing a football or hockey jersey, a cool vest, a nice hat, or one of your signature jean jackets, with your pocket watch always on you. That was just you. You did the most amazing Donald Duck impression. Even when my siblings and I got older, we would still make you do it. You were never mean. You were one of the kindest men I’ve ever known. Even when you were sick and lying in bed, you were still cracking jokes. Somehow, even through all my tears, you could still make me laugh. I cried even harder after leaving because I knew that was the last time you were ever going to make me laugh like that. I’ll always remember the last words you shared with me and my siblings. Even in the middle of giving us your final words of wisdom, you still found a way to make us laugh. After you were finished, my mom asked, “Dad, do you have any more words of wisdom you’d like to share with us?” Your eyes got big as you looked around at everyone, and you said, “Always bet on horse three in race two.” We all started laughing. That was you. Even in one of the hardest moments of our lives, you found a way to make everyone laugh one last time. Since you’ve been gone, I feel so much softer. I appreciate the little things in life more. I’ve learned to admire and enjoy the things you loved and the things you always wanted me to enjoy. I’ve also learned to let go of some of the anger I carry toward things that are simply out of my control. I’m learning that some things are just a part of life, even when they hurt more than we could ever imagine. Losing you has made me see things and feel things that I wish I had known before. I wish I could have understood some of these things while you were still here. I wish I could just talk to you one more time and tell you everything I’ve learned. Spontaneous road trips through Texas, New Mexico, Arizona, Nevada, and California are memories I will cherish forever. I got to see so much of the world with you, and you always made every adventure so much more fun. Disneyland will never be the same without you because you were the one who started that family tradition. You taught my mom, when she was a kid, how to have fun and make the most out of life, and you made sure to teach me and my siblings that same lesson. Hockey will never be the same. Playing piano for you over the phone is something I wish I could have again. So many of the things we did together became memories that I will carry with me for the rest of my life. I may not have had a dad growing up, but I had a Pepa. And I will miss you so much until I get to share another moment with you again. What brings me comfort is knowing that you’re no longer in pain. You’re no longer sick. You’re fully restored to health. Somehow, even in death, you’ve still had such a good impact on the way I see life. I just wish I could talk to you one last time. Your last words to me were, “I wish you nothing but the best in life.” Those words meant everything to me. More than you ever could have known. I miss you, Pepa. So much.
My Pepa passed away this summer, and I’ve tried so many times to make this video, but I just couldn’t bring myself to do it. I’ve cried and cried while making this because I wish I didn’t have to make it. I wish I didn’t need to. He was more than my grandpa. He saw me as more than his grandchild he saw me as his child. He was one of the most important people in my childhood, and some of my favorite adventures growing up were the ones where he was there. When you lose someone like this, so many adventures, laughs, little moments, and memories just come pouring back all at once. I have so much regret over not taking that last trip with you because of work. I wish I could go back and make a different decision. You played drums, you loved music, you loved to travel, you loved making people laugh, and you loved spreading the Holy Word in the kindest and most understanding way possible. You were the coolest grandpa. And you had the coolest style. You were always wearing a football or hockey jersey, a cool vest, a nice hat, or one of your signature jean jackets, with your pocket watch always on you. That was just you. You did the most amazing Donald Duck impression. Even when my siblings and I got older, we would still make you do it. You were never mean. You were one of the kindest men I’ve ever known. Even when you were sick and lying in bed, you were still cracking jokes. Somehow, even through all my tears, you could still make me laugh. I cried even harder after leaving because I knew that was the last time you were ever going to make me laugh like that. I’ll always remember the last words you shared with me and my siblings. Even in the middle of giving us your final words of wisdom, you still found a way to make us laugh. After you were finished, my mom asked, “Dad, do you have any more words of wisdom you’d like to share with us?” Your eyes got big as you looked around at everyone, and you said, “Always bet on horse three in race two.” We all started laughing. That was you. Even in one of the hardest moments of our lives, you found a way to make everyone laugh one last time. Since you’ve been gone, I feel so much softer. I appreciate the little things in life more. I’ve learned to admire and enjoy the things you loved and the things you always wanted me to enjoy. I’ve also learned to let go of some of the anger I carry toward things that are simply out of my control. I’m learning that some things are just a part of life, even when they hurt more than we could ever imagine. Losing you has made me see things and feel things that I wish I had known before. I wish I could have understood some of these things while you were still here. I wish I could just talk to you one more time and tell you everything I’ve learned. Spontaneous road trips through Texas, New Mexico, Arizona, Nevada, and California are memories I will cherish forever. I got to see so much of the world with you, and you always made every adventure so much more fun. Disneyland will never be the same without you because you were the one who started that family tradition. You taught my mom, when she was a kid, how to have fun and make the most out of life, and you made sure to teach me and my siblings that same lesson. Hockey will never be the same. Playing piano for you over the phone is something I wish I could have again. So many of the things we did together became memories that I will carry with me for the rest of my life. I may not have had a dad growing up, but I had a Pepa. And I will miss you so much until I get to share another moment with you again. What brings me comfort is knowing that you’re no longer in pain. You’re no longer sick. You’re fully restored to health. Somehow, even in death, you’ve still had such a good impact on the way I see life. I just wish I could talk to you one last time. Your last words to me were, “I wish you nothing but the best in life.” Those words meant everything to me. More than you ever could have known. I miss you, Pepa. So much.

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