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Today I found that my Dad is in the hospital. It’s nothing serious, apparently, but they’re going to keep watch on his shoulder, which is broken.

Thinking about this has made me wonder.

He’s always hurting himself, by working too hard. That’s all he ever does; work. He’s hardly ever home, an lives on a different planet. He can’t communicate.

It makes me wonder; he doesn’t have to work so much. He’s wearing himself into the ground for no reason.

Is it because he doesn’t want to be around us?

Or around me?

I wouldn’t be surprised. No one in my family really likes me– in fact, they can’t stand me.

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