This week i was taking my daughter for the third time to casualty. Thinking what a bloody week i was having, when a man pushed in a boy in a wheelchair. He could barely move and not talk with him was a folder (those big fat ones) 3/4 full. And it made me remember how lucky i am my kids are not ill (except this week) and im not with them 24/7. my heart truelly goes out to these parents.
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