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Upon The Tears Of My Father

Dear Friends,

When I was 5 years old I spilled a large glass of milk on a shiny glass table after my dad had pleaded with me to use both of my hands. He lost his composure and yelled at me in a manner, which was inappropriate given the situation. Right after he finished ranting, he realized he had badly over-reacted and quickly came over to make up. “I’m so sorry, Tommy,” he said as… >> learn more.