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Tribute to My Dad

We Never Know!

On Friday, April the 21st, 1995 I received a phone call at 11:30pm. Informing me that my father had either a stroke or a heart attack, I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. I had just spoken with him on Wednesday and he sounded fine. I had also seen him three weeks earlier and he looked great. I couldn’t believe what I was hearing.

At 12:15am, I received the unfortunate news that my dad had passed away. I will never forget the hurt, anger, and sadness I felt at that moment. To make matters worst was the long four hour drive of mourning from Atlanta, Georgia to Knoxville, Tennessee. I couldn’t believe that this had happened to our happy family.

He was my hero, counselor, financial advisor, best friend, but most of all my DAD. He was the person I turned to when I had a problem or needed advice. Words can not express my sorrow and lose, especially, when that person was someone as great as he was.

Over the years he has taught me a lot of things. One was how to have a great and successful marriage. When I got married my dad gave me a card and inside he wrote, "Remember in life there are rough days, bad times, and short tempers but in order to survive you must be willing at times to give 95% instead of the normal 50/50 percent, because of love and nothing else. Don’t live a life of "I told you so" or "you made a mistake" but let each day be lived in a way that is forgiving and forgetting. The good times will outweigh the bad times." This he did because NEVER in 31 years of my life did I ever hear my parents get into a fight. Our house was not the biggest on the block or the one with all the newest and latest gadgets inside, but it definitely was a house filled with love and happiness.

My first Thanksgiving away from home I received a card from him and inside he wrote, "I am proud of what you have accomplished at this point in your life and hope that the future holds many more interesting and inspiring things for you. Remember, you are the main force that will determine how bleak or bright the future will be. Believe in God and also in yourself, God can help you more than anything or anybody else in the world can. Influence people with a smile and a determination to do a good job whatever that minimal position may be. DO NOT BE AFRAID to believe in yourself but at the same time admit when you are wrong."

It has been almost ten years since my dad has passed away. A day doesn’t go by that I don’t think about him or miss him. I know now that I am the luckiest person in the world to have had such a wonderful DAD. The only regret I have is that he is not around to comfort my mother.

The Net Rag He departed from this world at the young age of 52, enjoying only seven months of his retirement after working 26 years at Y-12 in Oak Ridge, Tennessee.

As long as his beliefs stay alive, so will his legacy. "The Net Rag" is dedicated to my dad Teddy E. "Sonny" Breeden - February 22, 1943 to April 21, 1995. As my dad would say, "He was just a hillbilly who had a great passion for enjoying life and living".


We miss and love you very much,

Mom, Vickie, Greg, & Haley, Kim & Phil, and David

 

 

 



 

 
 

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