Like father, like daughter?

My dad used to be quite the social butterfly unlike the old bloke he is now. Dinner parties, kickbacks, he did it all. Along with his alcoholism, I guess I did take after him like my mom says. He just keeps to himself now... He doesn't want friends anyone and he just wants to die alone, I guess. The funny thing is, I've never looked up to my father at all, but I'm turning out to be exactly like him. Even though I'm not close to him and I so disregard him as my own blood, I actually can relate to him more than I thought so and to anyone else.