2 Funerals and a Wedding

I remember probably the VERY week I told my parents I knew I was getting a divorce, he came over to help do something at the house and it was like he was a completely different person, he was the dad I remembered. I lost 15 years of time with him and I only just had him back for the last two and a half years.

It’s not fucking fair and I’m angry. I’m hurt. I’m sad. I’m grieving more than just death here.