A few weeks ago, I had breakfast with an amazing woman whom I had not seen in person for years. Her husband passed away in January after a brief, relentless diagnosis. Two years before her husband died, she had reached out to me after learning of the death of my son, Jake.
While our losses are different, they are the same: we each lost someone we loved i…
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