GuyBeardmane Posted June 22, 2019 Share Posted June 22, 2019 Guys at work were talking talking about going to the VFW to play poker and the electronic slots and I remembered my dad had said he wanted me to take him to Red Mile sometime. Now it feels like I have a void in my chest where my heart was. Life sucks sometimes. Tl;dr: Venting about dead dad. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Skiles Posted June 22, 2019 Share Posted June 22, 2019 That happens to me sometimes with my mom. Mostly when I hear about some kid being a little turd to their parent(s). It makes me remember all the times I was an asshole to her. Admittedly, the good times vastly outweigh the bad, in my case. But good ol' Depression Brain likes to play tricks, y'know? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
GuyBeardmane Posted June 22, 2019 Author Share Posted June 22, 2019 10 minutes ago, Skiles said: That happens to me sometimes with my mom. Mostly when I hear about some kid being a little turd to their parent(s). It makes me remember all the times I was an asshole to her. Admittedly, the good times vastly outweigh the bad, in my case. But good ol' Depression Brain likes to play tricks, y'know? Ain't that the truth. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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