And I didn't even realize it.
He died about 7 years ago.
My parents were married until I graduated from high school. So I lived with him my entire childhood.
He was a drunk and emotionally totally not there. He didn't do anything terrible, he just didn't have a whole lot to do with us.
When my parents divorced we moved out of state and left him behind. I still saw him once a year until he died when I was 31.
I didn't even realize it was his birthday until I noticed my aunt posted it on Facebook. I just cold about it. I never think about him. I guess I'm sad he died, but never really think about it.
I am really upset that I realized I didn't even know when his birthday was. I don't know the anniversary of his death. I just never think about it.
Is that normal?