They probably went crazy from an intense rat infestation. That’s probably hard.

One of the things that made it hardest for me was being teased and picked on by my family, while I wasn’t asking anything from them. I just didn’t want meat with dinner. It was nonstop anytime I showed my face, and if I spoke I was spoken over and ignored. It made me very antisocial, and I didn’t adhere to my values. Then almost twenty years later I did and I’ve gained a bunch of weight because I’m comfortable while I eat.

So, my spouse comes home wearing a small cooler as well as a work bag, and sometimes more bags from groceries or projects aquired in the wild, makes a beeline for me and we kiss and talk; whenever they’re all stockpiled I stress about their body under the weight. Your dad loves your spine, dude. Just say you’re on your way to put it down, but wanted to give a brief greeting because you’re so tired. I think you humans call this “just saying hi real quick, too tired to talk.”