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I love my mom and dad. They loved each other. I thought they always would. I remember all good times with my mom and dad. I remember my mom told me, one day, 4 years ago, she told me her and dad don't love each other anymore, their getting a divorce...i was only 10 years old when they separated...
Divorce is always hard, especially aftert 10 years of growning up with someone that loves you and cares for you.
I broke down, just saying goodbye to my dad. It will always be hard to say that word "goodbye" to someone really important in my life. Mom and dad got married once again, to other people...complete strangers. Unknown to me and my sisters. Mom and dad live exactly 185 miles apart, far away....always will be like this...like breaking farther apart.
