He knows I might not be there for middle school graduation.
He knows I might not dance at his real wedding.
But he also knows this:
I didn’t leave him in the dark.
I stayed.
I told him love doesn’t disappear—it changes shape.
And tomorrow, if I can stand, I’m taking him back to the swings.
Because that is my job now:
To push him higher and higher, toward the continue reading …