When I was still living in Quebec my father and I did everything together. We trained hard together to accomplish some goals that I found unrealistic for me at the time. We have ran many spartan races together in eastern Canada and actually completed our Trifectas last year. Since I moved to Alberta all my drive has been lost. I miss my father with all my heart. He is my best friend. This is why I am so excited that he and my mother are now moving to my neck of the woods. Family isn’t meant to be separated. Especially when we have such a strong bond. I miss you papa.