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Originally Posted by fishmonkey
my Mam died when i was 8 which left my Dad to bring me and my older brother up. i was a very angry kid and this grew into a very rebellious teenager which brought a lot of trouble (not to mention Coppers to the door!) on my poor old Dad.. All is not lost though, i'm 28 now and i've grown into a lovely respectful and peaceful young chap..
Hats off the my Dad, he's my hero and has done a great job bringing me up on his own.
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my mom died a month ago. it's the same....it made us with dad and brother stick together. now i call dad every evening just to check if he's okay and what he's been doing.
shit, there's nothing more important than family.