What I learned today is that there's much I have to learn, but there's some things I might not be able to feel. Today was the ten year anniversary of something called 9/11, and it's obviously gonna be something I'll learn about. But Daddy lived through it, and I watched the big lug tear up as he watched different tributes. It hit him at such a visceral level. I was gonna label him as a wuss, but this was deeper than that. So I'll grant him a pass on this one.
I'm with you, Dad.
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