I wrote the first draft of the following in September 2016, a year after losing Daddy. Obviously, he is on my mind this week as he is every day. I mostly wrote as if speaking to him. Thank you for reading and for indulging me this opportunity to share. There you are, wrapped in blue satin fluff. You are exposed from the waist up, all dapper in your navy blue suit and light blue shirt, and a tie (did you have on a tie?). Your hands are placed one atop the other and rest on the bill of your Chosin Few hat that is…