When I was a teenager and I got depressed and I wanted to check out of my life, I'd have all kinds of fantasies about dropping everything and running away. There was the Spain idea. The Buddhist monastery in China idea. And now I want to join a traveling carnival and get the fuck out.
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I am sorry to hear about your dad, but I can also understand sometimes knowing that setting boundaries are what you need to do.