“It triggers a confusing flurry of emotions in my chest.
A softening toward this new incarnation of him, the one with an age-appropriate partner and the foresight to book a motel room.
But also, a reawakening of the old hurt. The reminder that my father never found a person he couldn't love more than héd ever loved me or Mom, a place he didn't want to be more than he wanted to be at home.”
OUCH, EMILY. OUCH.
— Jun 07, 2024 07:34PM
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