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How very sad.
My father die when I was nine months old. My mother remarried and I had a step father; I didn't feel loved too much when I was a kid either. My mother and I haven't spoken in years, I haven't spoken to my step-father in nearly a decade, and my brother and I - whom I grew up with - barely keep in touch. I made a promise to myself that I would do better than my father did. I out lived him, and I have a beautiful child that is my life.
I couldn't imagine hurting another child.
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