Father’s Day: A Card I Can Never Buy
Every year, I find myself standing in the same aisle, in front of the same stack of Father’s Day cards, flipping through words that never seem to fit. Beautifully written sentiments lines dripping with love, admiration, and cherished memories. I read them, but I feel nothing. There’s no warmth. No connection. Just a…
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