Now I know why I never got along with my parental units:
Took me many years to figure them out and finally break free from those two assholes. 
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Ooh I love that. Disconnected from one till the death. Other I speak to but not about anything of any value
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Yep, me too. Astonishingly it was my dad, who always was the nicer and more honest one, I dropped totally. After his death I made contact with my mom, she remained the usual insufferable bitch and clinical liar until her death.
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