My father passed away today in Oregon, after a long spell with Alzheimer's. Just 3 weeks shy of his 89th birthday. We were not that close/a little close. My parents split when I was 2, he had gone off to Israel to live on a kibbutz, and she had decided to keep the kids in New York. he was a bit of a dreamer, well, a lot of a dreamer, maybe that
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