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Thanks Dad

Tragedy can strike, at any given time. I pray that you will be ready, and in the right frame of mind. No matter how big or how small your clan, there only needs to be one. Who can be strong enough for the others, and can do what needs to be done. End of life care, is not for the weak. God will give you the strength, and help you stay on your feet. The first time in my life, I went through hell and came back. Was when my mother died from cancer, but my Dad was there and kept me on track. My father said son, watching your mother die is going to be hard. It will beat the hell out of your soul, and leave you forever scarred. You can't possibly understand...what that man and I saw. But he taught me to have faith in God, and his strength I could always draw.

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