He apparently passed away peacefully some time last night. My mother found him this morning when she came home from work. He'd been having kidney issues, and heart issues and had surgery a couple of weeks ago. But he was home, and he was recovering, and then....
Everything is just a mess in my head right now. My father and I never had a relationship that would be described as close. We fought, we argued, we were about as dissimilar as two people could be. He was still my father though. I still loved him, even if most of the time I felt like I hated him.
I'm not able to articulate well right now. I'm not feeling sad so much for myself, as I said, our relationship was far from perfect. My family is broken, though. The best I guess I can do is be here, and be with my family. It's just so much to take in, and still barely feels real.
Everything is just a mess in my head right now. My father and I never had a relationship that would be described as close. We fought, we argued, we were about as dissimilar as two people could be. He was still my father though. I still loved him, even if most of the time I felt like I hated him.
I'm not able to articulate well right now. I'm not feeling sad so much for myself, as I said, our relationship was far from perfect. My family is broken, though. The best I guess I can do is be here, and be with my family. It's just so much to take in, and still barely feels real.