When My Kids Didn’t Show Up, My Neighbor Held My Hand Instead

coffee and breakfast. He checked my eye patch and sat with me so I wouldn’t be lonely.

I learned a hard lesson that day. Sometimes, family isn’t whose blood runs in your veins. It’s who holds your hand when you’re scared.

Don’t be too busy for your parents. Because one day, you’ll have all the time in the world, but they won’t be there.

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