Twelve years

Twelve years ago today, my father was killed.

I've been off-kilter for the past couple weeks; sometimes fine, sometimes sad and stressed and irritable. Today I'm in sad/stressed/irritable mode; I'm not really up for interacting, so I'm working from home and am trying to stay mostly offline.

Hugs and sympathies to the rest of the family; hope you're all doing okay today.

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