My Dad Chose Freedom Over Helping Me—And I’m Still Learning to Accept It
When my dad sold his motorcycle shop after 50 years and bought a Harley for a solo retirement trip, I felt abandoned. At 42, buried in bills and struggling to buy a condo, I couldn’t understand why he chose adventure over helping his only child. I expected support—but he chose himself, and that hurt deeply….
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