Crap news is crap and sometimes I wish you could hug through phones, especially when your voice goes all crackily, but you are really trying to be brave. I might sound brave too but I'm not. I'm sad I'm not there and that you sounded so alone for that second. But with bad comes good and it makes me think. My strong willed tenacity comes from watching you bring up two kids with no money or support. My big heart - I inherited that from you. The person I admire and respect more than anyone else, is you.
I love you.
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