A few months ago, I reached a very low point in my life. I had so much built up anger from losing my dad. I was also very depressed. Due to some other hard things in my life plus that, I finally just broke down. I went to talk to dad at his grave. While I was there, I let out all of my anger and gave it all to God. I asked God to help me heal and come into my life right then. I decided then that I was going to stop blaming God for taking my dad but to accept that He had a reason for it and that I was also going to live my life according to his will. It’s the best thing that I could have ever done. I truly am happy now.