I have always hidden the complexities of my relationship with my father. Sharing it made me feel vulnerable - naked even. Through good and bad, our relationship has both made me who I am and broken me apart — a cycle of hurting and healing. As a child he was in jail for some time, my mother sent him a photo on my behalf and wrote “I love you daddy” on the back. In more recent years, he has struggled with a highly invasive cancer that has forced him to go through a very physical version of this cycle.

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