“Ask your dad for a sign!”

This is not the post I was intending to share.

Today, I had a bee in my bonnet about a post I wrote in 2023, about safe spaces.

Later, I felt called to message a recently bereaved friend.

“Allow the tears,” I said, “they are healing.”

“Ask your dad for a sign!” I added.

I ended our chat and wondered, fleetingly, what sign my dad had sent me.

I found my 2023 post and the original drawing. I copied and pasted it so I could update my artwork to 2025.

As I went to give it a name, I noticed that it had automatically created a name: DAD.

I was intrigued … had the 2023 version also been called DAD?

No, it was called DADS … A sign from both Dads!

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