My dad’s here for a few days, which is going to be stressful.

We get along fine, but we don’t get along the way my mom and I get along. It’s a lot more forced and a lot more awkward.

I also haven’t seen him since 2016 (!!!), so I wouldn’t put it past him to make some sort of snide comment about the way I look or dress or act now.

Or maybe I’m worried over nothing.

Blah. I have no patience or tolerance for humans right now due to BURNOUT, so this might be an interesting visit.