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Genre: People & Blogs
Date of upload: Aug 17, 2019 ^^
Rating : 4.935 (859/52,124 LTDR)
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I was in my mum’s bedroom when she opened a letter to say her husband, my dad, had died in a truck crash in New Zealand. It was 1967 and I was 12. Well before the internet and even popularity of phones. I lived with the tears of my mother when she cried and held me to her saying “I’ll find us another house son”. Two years ago, aged 66 I learned that my father had not died until 2000 when I was 45. I was not angry, nor sad…merely numb. My mother died in November 2004 never knowing he was alive. Not angry, nor sad, merely numb.
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@mrthebillman
4 years ago
Grief is love with nowhere to go.
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