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Originally Posted by Ki
I got to right here and stopped reading. You should be happy you have a roof over your head. Some people don't even have that. If you'd rather be homeless and on the street, go live on the street, than in a week go back and ask your dad for a roof over your head. Pitiful.
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This.
My dad took me in after I lost everything at age 19.
My dad took me in again after I had been traveling nonstop for about a year with someone who couldn't get his **** together and stay out of jail. I was 21.
My dad would have taken me in again when I was 23 if I hadn't already had a better situation worked out.
I'll be 26 this year and my dad still sends me a birthday card with a little spending cash every year, even though he's the primary caretaker for my disabled mother in a single-earner household, already struggling to provide for her and himself.
My dad's a pretty awesome human being.