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He was good up until I turned 16. We learned he was a secret alcoholic, married my mom out of convenience, only cared about me because im a boy. Threatened my mom and I with a kitchen knife. Thought i was gonna die that night. Divorce. For the next 2 years i was the only family contact he had, mom & siblings wouldnt talk to him anymore. He went to travel and died of an anyuerism. Shipped his body to his home country to be buried. I didnt go to the funeral nor do I miss him, so yeah. Been 2 years now. Sometimes I forget I even had a dad. I respect and appreciate everything he did for me at the very least.