I found out tonight that my grandfather died. Two years ago. And we were not notified until tonight. I didn’t know him, as my father hated him and my mother had tired of trying to include him in the family, as he was an unreliable, temperamental alcoholic for most of his life. I only met him a handful of times. I can’t truly be sad at his passing,
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I hate it when family stop speaking to each other.
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