My childhood went by undocumented

Whenever I see photographs like these, I am struck by the fact that I don’t have a single photograph of me and my father together.

I know that taking photos before the age of digital photography was not as easy as it is today, and it’s true that my parents were divorced when when I was nine years old, but that’s nine years to take and preserve a picture.

What the hell were my parents thinking?

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