The loss of your hero is hard…

I love my family, I really do. Unfortunately, we recently lost our Patriarch, my Pampa. He was a hero, a friend, a comedian, an entrepreneur, driven, kind, generous, and my favorite person in the entire world. He spread joy everywhere he went, and that’s exactly how I remember him. He cared so deeply for his family. My mother is his eldest daughter, and she has two younger sisters, my aunts. They’ve always been a huge part of my life as well. Whenever I was with Pampa, he would talk about his three daughters and their children, my cousins and siblings. He was such a proud grandfather, and father. He never held it in either, he was always smiling or joking around with us. When I was 18 I even lived with him for a while, and he helped me so much. I am so glad for the time I spent with him, especially now.