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A few weeks after he died I was
out to dinner with friends, and for 20 minutes
nobody asked anything about me, my dad, or how
I was doing. They talked about boyfriends, work,
school, movies, etc. As I sat there sucking back
the tears, bored stiff by lifes usual trivia,
I wondered if the old stuff would ever interest me
again. I finally blurted out:
WHY ISNT ANYBODY ASKING
ME HOW I AM FEELING...
ITS ONLY BEEN THREE WEEKS!!!! Their reaction...
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