Ohhhhh wooooooow.
My parents are decidedly less than thrilled that I'm going alone. My dad thought I was playing an April Fool's joke.
They have time to get used to the idea, and I reassured them as much as I could, but if this causes a lot of angst within our relationship, that's going to be awful.
My mom seems slightly more on board than my dad, although that's probably because she knows there's nothing she can say to talk me out of it. My dad thinks I'm going to be harrassed/attacked with anti-Americanism, or blown up by the Catholic/Protestant troubles. (I refrained from laughing at that.)
Then he talked about a news story about a rancher being killed by the Arizona border. Yes, dad, I could be killed by random violence outside my own apartment building - I'm not going ot let that stop me from doing shit I want to do.
Oh dear.