My dad took me to prom in a wheelchair, and the next day

My dad took me to prom in a wheelchair, and the next day, we found a $10,000 check in our mailbox.

When my parents split up and my mom passed away, I had to move in with my dad—the same guy my mom always called a “hopeless loser.” Living with him was pretty strange. I’d catch him sneaking out late at night, and honestly, I had no idea what he was up to.

Prom was just around the corner, but I really didn’t care. Being in a wheelchair, without a date, and feeling stuck made it tough to get excited. Surgery could change everything, but without money, surgery was off the table.

I thought prom wasn’t meant for me. Then, out of the blue, my dad—this “loser” my mom always talked about—said he would take me to prom himself. I wasn’t prepared for how that night would turn out. Not only did I go, but everyone loved him. And yep, he even got me out on the dance floor.

But wait, it gets even crazier. The next day, my dad comes home with a package in our mailbox: a $10,000 check and a card that says “Dad of the Year!”

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