My dad was funny, adventure seeking, talented, and always let us know how much he loved us. He was fascinated with the moon and the stars. He enjoyed skydiving, fishing, racing jet skis when he was younger, and riding quads. He was full of life and had so much intuition. He was a fighter, and never wanted his addiction to define who he was, because he was so much more than that. He never let us forget how important we were and that whatever we wanted to do in this life, we could. He meant the world to all of us.