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By Ducky - 17/10/2017 17:54 - United States - Eugene
Today my boyfriend of 3.5 years is finally home. I texted him 2 days ago that he needed to come home and help take care of his dying mother who we now live with. I was sobbing, covered in her shit, and he hadn't been home for 6 days already working out of town. He went to a concert last night.