‘He would tear up every time he had to tell someone because he knew how much we’d hurt. It’s such a devastating disease.’
Mom and him are obsessed with each other. They met when they were eighteen. And they’re always hugging, and kissing, and dancing in the kitchen. So we grew up around a lot of love. But Dad has always been more of the ‘Acts of Service’ type. Every night at 8pm, he’d come to all our … Read more