My dad died when I was 15 and worked way too much.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
My father worked all the time.
I was raised to work for my father when I was four.
My father ran a corner drug store where he worked night and day, seven days a week, until he died of a stroke. He literally worked himself to death.
My dad died when he was 60. I was only 17 and I think, psychologically, that had a huge impact on me, probably more than I realised.
My dad died when I was 23. His death was sudden and shocking - the result of a car crash - and I never got to say goodbye.
My dad? He died when I was 19, which is a bad time for your dad to die, because there's an awful lot of things you have to resolve with your parents past your teens if you've been a difficult teenager.
Mom was 50 when my Dad died. She got on a bus every weekday for years, and rode 40 miles each morning to Madison. She earned a new degree and learned new skills to start her small business. It wasn't just a new livelihood. It was a new life.
I wasn't really aware that my father was working for quite a while. I thought it was my mother who had all the money!
My mom died when I was 11 years old.
My father died when I was five, but I grew up in a strong family.