I want to tell youThere was a timeNot long agoWhen I was happy alone
Wishing and hoping to go,Thoughts filled with hope of a family to see.Memories of times…
From the ‘Letters to my Daughter’
My dear,
Don’t be afraidthere is no distanceunder our starto hold two apartproviding airatmosphere and breath…
Mr. Rogers comes to mind as I followthe slow-talking nurse to the radiation…