And Another Thing...

I do not want to talk about my Dad.

I KNOW he is having some intractable problems.

I RESENT the assumption that my silence reflects indifference. Or worse, immature nonchalance.

NOTHING COULD BE FURTHER FROM THE TRUTH.

Someday, there will be someone who asks me how s/he can help, rather than criticize me for not helping enough. Or not talking enough. Or not doing enough.

Someday, there will be someone who understands what my silence says.