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I hate begging, my stupid pride gets in the way. This time I have no shame: I need help, whether by donation or sharing, anything helps. My father passed on June 4, 2018 from sudden heart failure. He left nothing, and over a year had drained his life insurance to pay for fun electronics like laptops, iPads, drones and all other man of stuff. I cannot afford his funeral and I need his cremation to happen so I can get death certificates to settle his estate.
Please if you can spare even $1 I would appreciate it. Every dollar received will go toward his funeral. If it goes over that money will be given back, I only want to pay for the funeral. I’ll figure out how to pay for the lawyer some other way.
Oh hey, discovering one day later that your father in the last year and as recently as 45 days prior to his death, has drained his life insurance to the point of nil and financially fucked his daughter. BUT HEY THAT LAPTOP AND NEW IPAD SURE IS NICE.
Fuck you dad. I hope you rot in hell.
It’s kind of surreal to see other people realize what a narcissistic shit your father was in real life after his death.
I’ve said it for years and no one wanted to believe me. My total apathy and lack of sadness toward his death is a direct result of his narcissism. Like sorry I don’t feel any attachment to a man who ran out on my life when I was 6 only to return at 17 to try to buy me off. That stopped when he realized that I wasn’t buying his bullshit and he moved onto my vulnerable sister.
His selfserving bullshit benefited no one but himself.
It’s kind of surreal to see other people realize what a narcissistic shit your father was in real life after his death.
I’ve said it for years and no one wanted to believe me. My total apathy and lack of sadness toward his death is a direct result of his narcissism. Like sorry I don’t feel any attachment to a man who ran out on my life when I was 6 only to return at 17 to try to buy me off. That stopped when he realized that I wasn’t buying his bullshit and he moved onto my vulnerable sister.
His selfserving bullshit benefited no one but himself.
Some things I bought myself for my birthday. Because no one else bothered. Still on the way: Warwick Davis auto, Jeffrey Dean Morgan auto & Jackson Robert Scott from the new IT.