> “Whether it was good news, bad news, scary news, dinner was family time. ‘How was school?’ They sat at the head next to each other,” Will, 32, said. “My mom would feed him and herself. We had friends dropping by. It was a very happy, robust, loud — everything you would want from a family dinner.”
> “That was every night, and the one thing you weren’t allowed to talk about was specific medical stuff. It could be anything else,” he added.
kathmandogdu on
No horses at the dinner table…
puppylove1212 on
I can’t fathom losing two parents by age 17. I continue to wish him the very best
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> “Whether it was good news, bad news, scary news, dinner was family time. ‘How was school?’ They sat at the head next to each other,” Will, 32, said. “My mom would feed him and herself. We had friends dropping by. It was a very happy, robust, loud — everything you would want from a family dinner.”
> “That was every night, and the one thing you weren’t allowed to talk about was specific medical stuff. It could be anything else,” he added.
No horses at the dinner table…
I can’t fathom losing two parents by age 17. I continue to wish him the very best