A memory that is seared in my mind is when my daughter walked off the soccer field after one of her high school games. She was desperately trying to hold back the tears. She walked straight into my arms and just cried uncontrollably.

I’m going to guess it wasn’t her favorite memory, but it will always stay with me.

At that moment, she needed her dad. I will never forget holding my little girl, telling her everything was going to be ok.