Just spent hours dealing with things I really wish I didn't have to deal with while pretending to be far stronger than I am for people who obviously needed some leadership in a crisis.
Rip to a real worker. Rip to a man who worked non stop to ridiculous effort his whole life and had it all stolen by parasites. Rip to someone whose politics FINALLY came around to my side during the final weeks of his life when he realised he didn't give a shit about any of the work and wish he'd spent more time on other things. Rip to a would-be marxist who simply never had the time, energy or theory to become one.
Good night dad. You went out peacefully at home like you wanted at least.
EDIT: I fucking love you all and he would have too.
Sorry for your loss, comrade. Love and solidarity all the way from Amsterdam. I don't know if you've been through something like this before so I'll just say this. In about a week or so, when the funeral is over, everyone is back to their normal routine and there is nothing practical and immediate to take care of anymore there will be a moment. This moment there will be nothing but the loss. This is a hard moment but also a good moment. It will be completely about you and your dad. That, for me, was the hardest time. Just know we are all here. My DMs are open if you ever need someone to talk to or just need a place to vent.
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Thanks Quick. I'll remember that when it comes! :heart-sickle: