2024-12-07 13:47
Christmas 30 years ago in 1994 was quite terrible.
The first Christmas after my Father abandoned us 3 months earlier. He left his belongings behind. I came home from school one day to find him gone.
I don’t think as a 17 boy I believed he was gone for good.
I believed he was coming back.
Christmas was the first instance when I started to think he wasn’t.
My high school graduation a few months later solidified that belief.
He was gone.
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