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BN27.. a lesson I have learned.. by doing it wrong too often...
Very similar to what AKAK said.. look around.. there may be people that really need your help right now
Make a pact with yourself to let yourself deal with this heartache at a later time...
Help others.. Mother, grandparent, sibling, aunt, uncle, even your dad's friends.. they'll remember it forever
I wish I'd have either learned or been able to do this many years before I did...
I am the youngest of 17... and my parents were almost 50 when I was born... so I've dealt with it way too much...
I make a pact with myself to be the rock for now... and that I'll permit myself to truly deal with it at a later time...
which I then go off (maybe days or weeks later) and permit myself to lose it.. maybe along a waterway towpath area
works for me

Where I've screwed up royal is when dear friends pass... guys I've known forever... virtual parallel lives, kids, etc..
a number of times I got so consumed with my own grief that I forget how much those families needed me.. for quite some time.
I was relatively MIA... too distraught to remember to make a pact and help.. those families needed me...
Never did it consciously... just didn't enter my brain... distraught and miserable.. big regrets

Said a prayer for your Dad this morning... many similarities including 1954
and health engine lights are flashing... tough mortality check for me

God bless you and your family
 
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My dad was born in Troy, Ohio in 1954. He graduated from The Ohio State University in 1976. He's my one and only connection to this team that I love. He took me to a game on campus in the early 90s, and that was all it took. I was a Buckeye lover from that moment on. Until then, they were my dad's team in a sport I didn't really follow. Now they're our team, along with my brother.

My dad passed away tonight. I miss him already. I love you, dad.

My sincere condolences on your loss. Having lost both of my parents I know the pain. Hang on to the memories.
 
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