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My father died when I was 4 years old, so I can't really say anything about his hearing.
In truth, I barely knew my father at all. He was 53 when I was born, and when I was ten he contracted cancer. Eight years later, in 1979, he died.
I grew up in a broken home. My dad was out of the home when I was five years old. I never knew him very well.
When my father died, I was 21, and he'd been sick for a few years. He changed during his illness. He kind of softened during it.
Having been a father for 19 years I realise fatherhood has changed me.
Here is a fear for me, I never wanted to be one of those guys that was defined by a body of work 20 years old.
I hate it when characters know things but only reveal them when it's convenient to the story. I'd never do that. That's cheating.
My father didn't know his real name. My father got his name from his grandfather and he got his name from his grandfather and he got it from the slave master.
Me and my mum didn't see eye-to-eye for a lot of years, and I've never really felt connected with my dad, because he wasn't there.