The Love My Dad Revealed in the Moments Since His Sudden Death
Love, like space — never runs out
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6 min readMar 7, 2023
The call came 511 days ago.
I was rowing on the River Fowey. Since I was a kid, the water has always been my place and rowing has always been my time. My worries vanish. Any concerns about making this month’s rent fade to black. It puts me in a zone that not only grounds me…
