As it turns out, I was completely wrong about the source of my condition. After spending a VERY tense weekend in the hospital with my dad, I believe I have inherited Edith Bunker Syndrome from him. His "symptoms" are a little different, but the bottom line is, it's hard for him to get to the bottom line.
By the way, he's fine and now resting comfortably at home. I am so thankful. So much so, that I'm not even going to hold it against him!
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