Three years ago I lost my dad right infront of my eyes and He had a stroke and I basically took care of him before he passed. For two years, we built a bond and became extremely close. I miss him so much and it’s painful, I keep seeing him in my dreams. Painful part of it 18 years ago I lost my mum and I was still processing. Grieving never ends.

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