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It does contain talk of cancer and infidelity as well.

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And this one's from Top Travel 7135 from the M.I. the asshole subreddit and says,

Am I the asshole for not going to the wedding of my dad and as a fair partner?

When I was 17, my mother was diagnosed with breast cancer.

Two years later and she passed away.

During these two years, my dad was not around much.

He was always working and going on business trips. My aunt and grandma took care of mom.

About five months after my mother's passing, my dad introduced me to his new girlfriend.

I was pissed. I yelled at him how quickly he moved on from mom when they decided to tell me they'd been in a relationship for three years. My dad had been cheating on my mom while

she was dying. His business trips were to meet his affair partner. I was so angry. I packed

my stuff and left his house. I haven't spoken to him since that day.

Currently, I am 25. The only family I speak to is an aunt who helped me when I left my dad's

house. A few days ago my aunt called me, asked me how I was and then asked me if I heard from

dad. I said, why would I hear from him again? My aunt said dad is getting married to his affair partner, and by going to his wedding, it

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