I Hadn't Seen My Addict Father in Years—Then I Ran Into Him on the Street

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spini4

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He told me he was waiting to get picked up for a job. It was 5:30 p.m. but that's one of those observations I've learned to ignore. He asked me some questions about what I was up to, asked about my brothers. It was nice. We made plans to have lunch the next day. A sketchy old man came riding down the alley across the street on a bicycle. My dad said he had to talk to the old guy about supplies for the job. I don't think he had been waiting for a job.
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spini4 said:
He told me he was waiting to get picked up for a job. It was 5:30 p.m. but that's one of those observations I've learned to ignore. He asked me some questions about what I was up to, asked about my brothers. It was nice. We made plans to have lunch the next day. A sketchy old man came riding down the alley across the street on a bicycle. My dad said he had to talk to the old guy about supplies for the job. I don't think he had been waiting for a job.
Read the rest at: https://www.vice.com/en_us/article/...her-in-yearsthen-i-ran-into-him-on-the-street
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That's amazing and awesome..I didn't talk to my mom for 10 years until my dad was murdered..family is everything no matter how fucked up they are.
 
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