It’s True, Nothing Lasts Forever

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My brother is in hospice and has only a few weeks to live if that much. He’s 68 years old. All the men on my father’s side of the family die in their 60s. My father died at 37 in an accident.

Kenneth and I were best friends for many years. We talked on the phone every day. When my children were growing up, we would all go on day hikes, Disneyland and other places together. When the kids became teenagers…