My Superdad Rough Draft Forrest Sakkinen ENG 121 Magdalena Sokolowski 03-15-18

I believed he was Superman. I never thought he would be gone. I had this image in my head he would live forever. My father the immortal thats how I saw it in my mind the whole time I was a little girl. He was my hero. Then one day he was gone it was the hardest thing I had to face in my life. The worst part is I watched it happen, even helped to perform . on him. I think that is what made it even harder was having to help try to save his life all the while it was not doing anything at all. His name was Carl Elmer Sakkinen, and he was only thirty-seven years old. It was November 22, 1998, and my dad and I were chasing each other up and down the hall with markers. He sat back in his recliner as he did...