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My dad died when I was 2. when I was younger I always thought why are people making a big deal out of it , but the older I get the deeper I feel the pain the more I know that I needed him throughout the simplest stuff , my graduation, random advice or simply exploring what I have in common with him about my identity, now It just feels like this grief never stops . my life would have been so much easier with him

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