Today is 1 year since my dad past away. After school today my mom and my uncle will pick me and my brother up so we can go down AC so we can spread his ashes in the water where we used to fish at when he was alive. We use to go fishing or crabing every summer and we had fun doing it even know sometimes we would be out there all day and catch nothing. My dad was the type of person that would take his shirt off and give it to a hobo. We miss him very much and my mom takes it alot harder then me and my brother do.