I know the chances of you seeing these birthday wishes are pretty nil, but the sentiment is there.
I’m really bad at writing happy happy joy joy posts or deep thought posts or uplifting posts, but I’m going to try. I hope the best day of the previous year is the worst day of the next. I know that right now, you’re preoccupied with other things. I’m sorry. All I can do is send comforting thoughts and prayers and vibes. You know, she’s watching. And still proud. So, happy birthday, Richard.