By Sister Krystal Funk, ASC
We met when I was only 3, and I lost you this past July when I was only 35.
You were just 68 years old, a Baby Boomer and retired bank auditor, gone to all of us including your mother, who, at 96, remains the foundation of our family.
Though you were my stepdad, you were the only father I have known. Shortly after you married my mother, you adopted me without hesitation.
You loved me.