It had been a few weeks since my dad had shown up on my doorstep, unannounced I might add. He had come with the intention of telling me something important. I knew that much, but he quickly changed his mind about it and made the whole visit about my current life. The basic questions were filtered out. How are you doing? How is the job hunting? Have you spoken to your mum? That’s when I remembered that Shaun was upstairs d...