My father died
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That’s a tough one.
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Daniel, I’m really sorry to hear this.
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Sorry to hear. Daniel.
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Daniel, I'm so very sorry for your loss.
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I'm so sorry Daniel. ((Hugs))
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Daniel, Sorry you lost your father.
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I’m so sorry Daniel.
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I'm sorry to hear that news, Daniel. You have my condolences.
Big Al
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My condolences.
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Thank you, everyone.
It's taking me few days to adjust to this new reality.
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So I had to talk to my estranged brother. Maybe we'll stop being estranged. We'll see.
It was his decision. I think it had something to do with slamming his skull into a telephone poll at 16, at 45 mph, Chevy S 10, no modern safety features, no seatbelt of any kind, being in a coma for six months, a rehabilitation hospital for six more, then subsequently joining what I am almost certain were a series of minor religious cults, but I digress.
He has bone cancer. He just got "fantastic" blood work numbers after spending 11 weeks, 5 days a week, receiving chemotherapy at Cedars-Sinai in the NYC.
Whoa.
I'm waiting for him to send an email.
My father never mentioned it.
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There’s no time like now to forgive even if it’s not anything you did.
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That's what I'm thinking. @Mik
