When he came to visit me in SF (2020 - right before Covid) after my mother died, we went to the hardware store to get materials for my balcony.

A father + daughter project.

While checking out my dad said to me - you’re a rich bitch, you can pay. He has more than 6 figures more than me in his back account at that moment and later told me, while he was drunk, that my mother left me her retirement portfolio, but not to tell Zach - my brother whom later nearly strangled me to death all in the same year.