I know I probably am...
My dad died when I was in my early teens.
Earlier today I had a client with me and realised she didn’t have something, so she called her dad to ask for him to text the information to her.
There was something about them having a brief grown up conversation that’s really weirdly upset me. It’s as though after 15 years it hit home that that’s something I’ll never have.
I didn’t say anything to her but now on my break trying to hold back tears and feeling a bit pathetic.