March 11, 2014
As we drive down the road listening to 70's songs and singing "you make me feel like dancing" at the top of our lungs, I am reminded of the sister I had before the surgery. We laugh and sing and talk about silly things, and that feels good.
But once the song is over and the questions begin again... "did you see dad", and I reply, "no dad died in 1998", oh...
"Are Joe and Rob at your house",...
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