A girl carrying her father with her in the most honest way she knew how.
A girl who had turned grief into something living.
A girl who had turned a moment of pain into one of personal triumph.
My Daughter Made Her Prom Dress Out of Her Late Father’s Uniform – When Her Mean Classmate Poured Punch on It, the Girl’s Mother Grabbed the Mic and Said Something That Froze the Whole Gym
