March 19, 2009
One year ago, we spent that March 19th in shock and in tears, stunned and lost. I can picture every part of that small office and the way I kept gripping and releasing the arm rest of the faux leather couch. I can still see the doctor looking at us, eyes full of understanding, clipboard [...]
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January 6, 2009
[Note from me: This is another draft installment of that collection of essays and reflections that I hope to someday compile into a book. The first one I posted was "What if he never talks?", though I plan for other posts here to someday appear in that collection too. As always, comments are welcome.] The [...]
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