Hello, my name is Angelica Rachel Rose Gonzalez.
My father is Frank Michael Gonzales, but those that cared for him say “Mike”.
A lot of people can tell you many things about my dad, the good and the bad.
He wasn’t the perfect husband, but he cared. He wasn’t the perfect father, but he was there.
He was a lot of things people will say, but hear me now, that wasn’t the father I know.
He taught me patience when he first took me fishing.
He taught me how to love, from the simple act of cooking for the family.
He used to like to call it my mother’s stubbornness, but it was he who showed me endurance.
Until i got the call that day he decided to finally rest.
In his peace, with no worry, no shame, no anger, he let his family know he wished to join my late grandmother.
I know now, resting with the Father in Heaven, he is free of pain and suffering.
Please help us bring him one last blissful goodbye, to the one, the only, LIFE OF THE PARTY!