In Shorthand by WendyMay 2, 20150 Comments
Counting the last few hours I had with my dad made me feel so helpless; like a child looking on a parent who is crying, not knowing what else to say or do more than hold their hand, pat their head and say, “I love you.”
It was all I could do.
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