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we told my dad he had a problem and it was either go to rehab and have us sit by his side and support him, or we were leaving. My father looked into my hopeful eyes got up from the kitchen table, and slammed the front door, the next time i saw him was when he was kicking my mom and me out of "his" house. Now the only time i lie is if i say i love him.
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