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The Message From My Son That Forced An Impossible Choice – The Archivist

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see him processing, trying to decide if this was real or just another disappointment waiting to happen.

 

I held out my hand, palm up, not reaching for him but offering. “I’m so sorry it took me this long to find you. But I’m here now, and I’m not going anywhere.”

He didn’t take my hand, but he didn’t pull away either. That felt like something.

David cleared continue reading …

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