It warms my heart and makes me happy to read of so many happy, loving childhoods, but please just try and be thankful that you had them. I am sure there are others like me who, even at 78, whose first waking thought is 'Phew, you're not a child any more. Get up, you're on a roll. Your mother can't hurt you or your father stand weakly by and let it happen,' Hugs to you, Kandinsky, and everyone else still grieving.
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