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Today is the day that People go out and Celebrate their fathers. They're probably going to treat him to a nice meal or buy some random tool that they think he'd like. Maybe even buy a nice card or one of those Fruit bouquets. However, Today is a day of pain for some. I never knew my father. He died when I was three. I don't know why, but I know it was suicide. Because of this, while others go out to celebrate, i go to the graveyard where He's buried, and sit by his gravestone. My Best friends have similar Circumstances. My "sister" Meadow (she's the kind of friend one calls sister) Was Abused Verbally and Physically abused by her father, she isn't right because of it now. She hates the man with a passion. Plus her Fieonce is pained as they lost their first child. My other sister is slowly losing her father to cancer, and has already lost her mother to it. There are other people out here who this day is one of pain rather than celebration. So when you are out celebrating your father, be sure to be extra grateful for the man that sits across from you. and If you can't, know you aren't alone in that group.