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The Father I Never Knew
A look back: Lewis David Sisk. ©️2024 by Richard Sisk. Music from #Uppbeat (free for Creators!): https://s.swell.life/O1UUVTnh6dfQ25D
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"My childhood was far from easy, marked by an abusive stepfather who turned violent when he was drunk. And he was often drunk at 16. Seeking escape and a fresh start, I left home, traveling as far as I could until I reached California. What I didn't know then, what I couldn't have known, was that when I ran away on February 1, 1967, my father had only a week to live. Had I known, I would have gone to see him."
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"My childhood was far from easy, marked by an abusive stepfather who turned violent when he was drunk. And he was often drunk at 16. Seeking escape and a fresh start, I left home, traveling as far as I could until I reached California. What I didn't know then, what I couldn't have known, was that when I ran away on February 1, 1967, my father had only a week to live. Had I known, I would have gone to see him."
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By swellcast.com/richardsiskA look back: Lewis David Sisk. ©️2024 by Richard Sisk. Music from #Uppbeat (free for Creators!): https://s.swell.life/O1UUVTnh6dfQ25D
Click here to reply to @richardsisk
"My childhood was far from easy, marked by an abusive stepfather who turned violent when he was drunk. And he was often drunk at 16. Seeking escape and a fresh start, I left home, traveling as far as I could until I reached California. What I didn't know then, what I couldn't have known, was that when I ran away on February 1, 1967, my father had only a week to live. Had I known, I would have gone to see him."
Click here to reply to @richardsisk
"My childhood was far from easy, marked by an abusive stepfather who turned violent when he was drunk. And he was often drunk at 16. Seeking escape and a fresh start, I left home, traveling as far as I could until I reached California. What I didn't know then, what I couldn't have known, was that when I ran away on February 1, 1967, my father had only a week to live. Had I known, I would have gone to see him."