Well, my dad finally passed, April 4th...after a long battle with cancer. God bless my mother and all shes done. Its been a rough road, between my shit..and my dads. Thankfully, I'm doing well. My hair has grown back a bit, and I'm feeling a bit more attractive.
I dont feel like typing much, just wanted to give a heads up. I still wonder why I havent cryed. I guess watching him suffer was worse than him dying....I dont know.
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