That night kicked off an emotional week for me. This time of year always does that to me. But oddly today was just like any other day. I still had to walk the dog, referee the kids fighting and tidy up the house. Writing this blog is the only real acknowledgement of what this day ...
“Tom,” I said, my voice tense. “Can I get you something? A Halls? A Ricola?” I wanted to add, “A sock down your throat so you’ll shut up for two seconds,” but that probably would have been insensitive. The poor guy was sick. But at the same time, the poor guy was s...
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