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Jude’s careworker’s brother passed away so when I saw her this morning obviously I had to give my condolences. I find these moments so awkward, I never know what to say. It’s like someone was handed to you with all their wounds hanging on the outside. Your silly little band-aid is not going to heal anything. I was soft but not to the point where it encouraged tears but she was smiling when she left with him, so it’s all that matters.
Sigh…That’s life.
