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

accomplished anything worth mentioning.”

“What does that mean?” my father asked quietly.

“It means I’m going to keep doing my job. Keep saving lives. Keep being excellent at what I do. And you can be part of that or not. Your choice. But I’m not going to shrink myself for your comfort anymore.”

I stood up. “I have to get back to the hospital. I’m still continue reading …