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RE: On Life and Death: Remembering that Sunday at Crate Cafe

I'm thankful. It was an unpleasant surprise. At the time, I hate looking at how hard mom was figthing for life. The ventilator is a pain in the eyes, but seeing my mom resilient and recovering is a delight as if a dagger has been pulled out my chest and the wounds are healing.

We should spend more time with our love ones. !PIZZA