I've been thinking about my dad a lot the last few days. We weren’t close, but that didn’t make his sudden death last October any easier to deal with.
I’ve always said that this blog is a form of self-therapy, so I decided to write about my father, as a way of dealing with his death.
It’s a rather sad story, but it felt good to let it out by writing it. I share it in the hope that someone else might find something in it that could be helpful in their own loss and/or complicated family relationships.
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