I was 28 when my father died, and I was an only child.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
My father was 64 when I was conceived, my mother 38, which was late for babies in the 1940s.
My mom died when I was 11 years old.
I was 37 when my father died-and I no longer had any freedom of choice over what I would do with the rest of my life.
My father died when I was 7. I was his favorite child, and he was my beloved father. I brought him along with me all through my life. Every elderly man has a bit of my father in him for me.
My father died when I was really young, on Christmas Day.
My mom died when I was 8.
My father died when I was five, but I grew up in a strong family.
When my mother passed away I was 20.
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 mother was 18 when I was born. She split with my father when I was 6, and married another man when I was about 7. My mother was about 25, my stepfather was about 26, I'm six or seven, I was looking at them and I knew they were just too young.