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THANK YOU FOR SAYING THIS!!!! I AM TIRED OF EVERYONE SAYING HOW HE DIED AND WHO DID IT WITH ZERO PROOF
When my father died, my mother didn’t stop working. She went right back. At the surface you thought she was cold. But at home, at night.. when she was alone with me she would cry, she would cry randomly. But never around people. So everyone does grieve differently.
