My dad is a workaholic. He doesn't understand the concept of work life balance. He's like, “I don't balance shit. I juggle 4 jobs. I'm a juggler.” He was a doctor in Pakistan, came here and worked menial jobs. He had a shotgun pointed at him the first week he was in the United States. Shout out to Houston. Now he’s a nurse practitioner. I don't know if this is true of all doctors, but he has a habit of diagnosing away issues. If you can diagnose it then it's solved. So he would solve all problems by attaching a psychiatric disorder to it. For example, I have attention seeking behavior - that's my problem, apparently.
A moving story, well told in terse prose. I am very impressed, Raza. (Henk, from WoP).