my dad

My dad is a kind unassuming man. Almost to a fault. When you are near

him,  you  could   almost   hear  a  pin   drop.   He  didn’t   have   a   good

relationship  with  mom.  But  he  stayed  on  for  our  sake.  Beyond   the

fighting, there is always  us  in  between. You can  say  we  were  broken

at a very young age but  we  survived  the  ugliness  as  they  took  all  the

pain  unto themselves.

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