There is someone waiting for you, in silence

I had two stories today.

One is mine, the other is from a father who had a special child.

I had wrote this at my page, and I received a private message from a mother who had brain injured children, yes, child in plural. Children who had brain injury. I know how it feels although my children are maybe, well, mild.

Then it occurred to me, why not I share this in my blog. It may reach those who had brain injured children like us too.

So the stories go like this.

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