"after my dad died, we found the love letters"
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"after my dad died, we found the love letters"
https://www.jenn.site/after-my-dad-died-we-found-the-love-letters/
<- quietly, understatedly heartbreaking story of a man's life in the closet.
Sequel to last week's tragic piece, "my dad could still be alive, but he's not."
Read both.
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"after my dad died, we found the love letters"
https://www.jenn.site/after-my-dad-died-we-found-the-love-letters/
<- quietly, understatedly heartbreaking story of a man's life in the closet.
Sequel to last week's tragic piece, "my dad could still be alive, but he's not."
Read both.
@lproven I'm lucky as I live in a major Italian urban area, Milan. Over the past dozen years or so I called my fair share of ambulances for my family elders and never waited more than 10-15 minutes, typically less.