My dad retired and is going to be spending his time flying back and forth between Italy and Florida. Far away from me. I’m happy he can just do whatever he’d like moving forward. But I’ve made a lot of life choices based on staying near him, so I’m devastated at the moment. Getting older is weird and sad in so many ways I hadn’t thought about. My dad is the best dude. I hope this isn’t as hard as I’m expecting.
















