Spent Christmas Eve with the kids. Everything seemed fine. They were supposed to come over for breakfast Christmas morning at 08:30... At 08:00 my daughter calls tells me to get there now...wife n I haul ass come around the corner to find cops all over the street and an ambulance...I knew he was gone....My daughter arrived there to pick him up...he didn't answer door...she found him....some fucking Christmas......I'm just in a fog at this point throwing more ammo into my rucksack and trying to move forward....it's all I know how to do at this point.
No indicators....watch your kids...keep them close to you...listen to them... I hope none of my brothers here ever have to experience this. You never expect to out live your kid.
No indicators....watch your kids...keep them close to you...listen to them... I hope none of my brothers here ever have to experience this. You never expect to out live your kid.
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