by Mandy Adams | Apr 4, 2025 | Personal Stories, Remembering Loved Ones, Understanding Grief
The Only Dad I Knew: The Father Who Raised Me My mom and Jared, or Dad as I knew him, married when I was three years old. They got married in Texas and then we drove to California, stopping at Disneyland on our way to the Bay Area where my dad was born and raised. As...
by Mandy Adams | Mar 14, 2025 | Personal Stories, Remembering Loved Ones
Growing Up Without Memories My dad Martin died when I was two years old, and my mom remarried when I was three. Jared was the only dad I remembered. Shortly after, we moved from Texas, where I was born, to California. Each summer, we would return to Texas, where my...