As a child, I looked forward to Tuesday nights when my family would gather around the television to watch "The Courtship Of Eddie's Father." I often found myself dreaming of the happiness that came with having a single father raising a bright child, secretly wishing for that kind of life. However, everything shifted on a cold February morning in 1991, when a series of events unfolded that would change my life and the life of an eight-year-old boy I have come to cherish deeply. I take immense pride in calling him my son, and my love for him is unparalleled. This story is a tribute to you, my beloved son. I want you to recognize the incredible courage you have shown and how proud I am of you for overcoming so many obstacles. As we embark on this journey together, this is where our true story begins... Dad.