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I don’t talk about it much.
It was a sunny Sunday afternoon in spring. Just like this one today. Melina was on my lap, I was reading Furzipups to her, the Little Farting Dragon. The phone rang. It was the clinic in Innsbruck.
“We’re terribly sorry to inform you that your wife is in the process of dying. She will be gone in 1-2 hours.”
I put the phone down. Furzipups kept farting funnily, and the sound of laughter mixed with crying… and soon after, sobbing.
That afternoon, Verena wasn’t the only one who left. Part of me did too — but not really…
Not the way people think it does.
It just changed me.
Changed everything.
And some days…
it’s still right there.
#grief
#lifeafterloss
#singledadlife
#fatherhood
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