I Promised My Son Forever—Then Cancer Made Me Count the Months

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Leo nods, satisfied.

As if that solves the biggest problem in the world.

And maybe it does.

Because maybe the strongest legacy I can leave isn’t a stack of videos in a cloud folder.

Maybe it’s teaching the people I love how to keep loving after I’m gone.

That evening, I go back to my box of envelopes.

But this time, I don’t write to Leo.

I write to Mike.continue reading …