And then I got the text while driving to my friend’s house. I couldn’t respond right away because I was driving, but eventually, I responded with an unhappy face and a “I understand.”
His excuse was totally justified. He had the kids this weekend and he couldn’t get someone to chill with his youngest whilst he was hanging with me. Can’t blame a Dad for that.
But, it keeps reminding me of a something I said to him when we were out last weekend. He was talking about being 46, divorced, and a father of two teenagers and I pointed out that I am 38, single, and never married. Frankly, I have the freedom to pick up and go and do whatever I want, whenever I want. Sure, I have a job and bills and stuff, but no one else is depending on me for food, shelter, or a ride to the movies.