Ffej: XXY
He lost his daddy at age 7 and loved his mama more than anything before we were born.
He raised both of us by himself from age 1 and 3 to now and was the best granddad to Oliver
He fixed our cars every single time something happened to them
He was a fantastic writer and often wrote poems about us and his friends. He won multiple literature awards in high school and college
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He has more than enough credits at WKU to graduate with a bachelor’s degree, but never applied for graduation. He wanted to go back to school after he was discharged from the hospital to graduate.
He instilled education and brushing our teeth twice a day before anything else.
He loved to cook, clean, and cry to a good movie. He would say he was “XXY” to explain his feminine side.
He wasn’t a religious person; but he would give you the shirt off of his back even if he didn’t know you. He waited for the day he could be reunited with his mama.
When we were little, he worked night shift at a gas station and took a full time course load during the day while we were in daycare. He cooked dinner just about every night.
Ever since he was a kid, he got the nickname “Ffej” because he did everything backwards,
