Saturday, April 13, 2013
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We look up to them like they are impenetrable, a shoulder to cry on, and our rock. But they are just like you and me. They are human, therefore they are vulnerable. Vulnerable to danger—vulnerable to sickness. I never thought I would have to worry about my parents. I was wrong. Follow me as I share with you the experience of my dad’s stroke.
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