My son Kim is gone. His misery is over. He didn’t complain about the way his life played out, just did the best he could. He made jokes about using his useless hand to carry grocery bags. He was in pain both physically and mentally. He said all he wanted was peace. Now he has it. The demons and ailments are gone and his spirit can fly like the airplanes he loved to fly on his computer.
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