Tuesday, March 01, 2011

A lifetime of preparation. Not of his own, but preparing us.

Thank you Dad.

1 Comments:

Anonymous Pat Hagerman said...

I miss him terribly. I no longer have a demanding patient and the silence is deafening. Hag plowed my garden. I think he realizes I may need therapy earlier in the year. I like the way you worded your post.

I love you and I thank you for all that you do. Thanks for loving me in spite of my quirks. You are a remarkable person, brother and friend. We will hold fast and get through this.

love you, Pat

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