Tuesday, March 31, 2026

My Dad cares

My Dad sensed I was struggling a bit this week after we talked on Saturday and so he asked when he could call me this week.  For context, they are currently on a cruise in the middle of the Pacific Ocean.  In the past when they have traveled, they have kept their phone in the safe and I have had to be satisfied with e-mails.

Is this what it feels like to have someone actually care about me?  What would it have been like to have a husband pay attention to my moods and actually care if I was doing okay?

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