I have three days left

Friday I walk my daughter down the aisle. The hardest thing I'll ever do is open my hand.

I have three days left.

Friday, I walk my daughter down an aisle. And I hand her to another man.

I have done hard things. Drove a garbage truck in the dark. Ran a train through the night. Walked away from a steady check to chase a calling with five kids in the house.

None of it is this.

I remember pushing her to get her first picture in the hospital, just h…