I have a daughter (well I have two, but this is about one of them) She is stunning. If ever there was perfection, she is it... in my eyes.
I remember her when she was about one and a half. Walking down the hallway at our home with a hose going full bore!! How could anyone go mad, or get angry? She had a glint in her eye and the most perfect smile. Even then I knew she would break hearts
Tonight, many years on, she lies in a hospital bed, a couple of thousand miles from me. She is fine, a simple procedure and she has had a couple in her life. This time though, I feel it.
A couple of years back she got hit by a car and needed a pin in her leg. I didn't find out about the accident for some hours but it didn't have the same impact. This time its different. Its not an accident.
You know, despite any assurance, I will still worry
Life is a series of images that we place importance on. The images we see, shapes our decisions to act. The view we choose to see, shapes the action we take.
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