And not sure if I should actually be publishing what I really feel on the interwebs, cos a lot of it has got to do with private stuff that I'm currently only comfortable telling to friends I know exist, as it were. Sorry if that's blunt...
So I spoke to my dad for the first time in over a year today. His mum passed away after a long battle with Leukaemia at some point in the early hours of Tuesday morning or late Tuesday evening, I can't remember. And I feel genuinely really sorry for everybody involved, even my Dad, because Leukaemia is something which I wouldn't wish on even my worst enemy. But I'm confused - I don't know if I've misjudged his family over the last three years or so and I really, really don't know what to do or say.
Somebody help me?!
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