I am so irritated right now, my Dad is in town. I haven't seen him in like 14 months, he lives in TX. So he drives in (a looong drive), gets here Sunday night, which he spends at our house. Spent yesterday here. Last night my bro came over, and now today, my Dad is gone to his house.
So now I won't see my Dad again, really, until (most likely) Friday night which he will spend here before he leaves.
See, the thing is, my brother ALWAYS does this. He gets all pissy (can I say that?) if my Dad spends too much time with me when he's here. Last year they loaned my Dad their car to come spend the evening with me, then called after he had been here an hour to say "We need the car back in case we need to go out later" (in the hour before my brother would come home from work with the other car.)
Not only that, but I have mentioned to my Dad a few times in the last few days how much I hope he will come to England to visit a lot, and I can't wait to show him around there, etc. His response? "Well, Stace, there's no guarantees on anything, you know? We never know what's going to happen, I can't promise anything." Which makes me think he's either (a) not ever going to visit because he doesn't want to, or (b)not going to visit because he has an incurable disease and doesn't want to tell me.
So all this time I spent getting ready for my Dad's visit has boiled down to a day and a half with him before he goes to be with my bro all f%^ing week.
I'm sorry, I know this isn't exactly an "enduring the distance" type topic (although I am really upset that he won't even agree to come visit. What does he think I'm going to do if he can't make it? Whine, "but you saaaid...."?) It's just upsetting to feel like your parents want nothing to do with you.
Is it any wonder we're moving to England???