Each one of us must ask that question about those we love, what can I do oh Lord?
For it is true we often cannot help those closest to us:
Either we do not know what part of ourselves to give, or, more often, the part we have to give is not wanted.
And so it is those we live with and know who elude us.
But we can still love them.
We can love them completely, without complete understanding.
Twenty Years, Two Hundred and Forty Months, Seven Thousand Days, and Three Hundred Days. Since we started chasing Leukemia.
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