“Father dreamed about you last night. He was terribly shaken, because you came back and then you were gone. He was depressed all day. I didn't know how to cheer him up. Write soon. When he knows you're doing well, his fears vanish.”
Ugh. Watching this in the theater in NYC where I’ve been living alone for the past 2 months was such an emotional experience. My mom writes to me sometimes to ask how I’m doing, I tell her…