Poor dad, the ever bearing consort

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(not really, as its HIS choice)

With all the Facebook communication, NADA announced last night that my dad had

deleted his Facebook profile. Sure enough, he is either completly gone or at

lease hidden from the rest of the family.

At first I started to feel guilty, as if my copying them both on correspondence

was somehow to blame. Then I looked at it another way: he either couldn't take

the pressure from her looking over his shoulder or SHE accessed his account and

blocked the family from him. Either way, he let it happen. Sad.

He keeps limiting his world to try to keep her from raging, until there isn't

any of 'him' left.