My emotions got the better of me today. I remember Janice, my friend working in Manila, when she used to tease me “do i have a priority number?”. I remembered a bad memory of waking up in her condo, feeling really bad for waiting that seemed forever, then getting my ass up and finding ways…
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Raising a Ventilator Dependent-Child with Congenital Scoliosis and Everything Beautiful in Between
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