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    68 months ago

    I felt this with some of the dads at my old workplace. Hearing them having to leave on time to go watch a game or going to a 9 day fortnight so they could spend more time with their kids. I kinda teared up for a bit thinking about how my dad never bothered. If he picked me up he was often late and I once spent 90 minutes waiting on the kerb (in the day before mobiles). The only time he ever came for an accomplishment of mine - the highest one I ever had - he made it all about himself and was a total embarrassment.

    It must hit a lot harder as a man. Hugs

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      38 months ago

      I’m sorry you went through that. I really am.

      I saw a lot of that when I worked in manual labour. These guys were rough around the edges but they genuinely cared about their families and would do anything to make sure they were safe, happy and secure.

      The way they talked about their kids, you could tell deep down they loved them. Even if they had this tough guy exterior.

      Sometimes I tear up when I see families in public having fun and just being happy together. Lucky I always wear sunnies outside.