Well, strange, Jean Vanier died today I just heard, which is the anniversary of my dad's death, so I won't forget.
And the words he found and put to describe what I to feel/ found/ believe, is one of the primary reasons I stopped pursuing becoming a doctor, but more specifically why I could not endure the personal ethical ramifications of Genetic Counselling. Which sounds like a failure, but actually I take as a gain. But could never articulate it, as he did, so for his words & understanding I am thankful.
Because stranger still, my dad's circumstances of death blew what still remains with me wide-open, and I live with, every day. But it remained with me (profoundly) that it was a profoundly-mentally challenged woman my sister cared for who took it upon herself to sign a card (a huge feat) and bring it to me, and she looked like she had a thundercloud over her head, she had so much sorrow and grief and sadness for me, not just in that moment but for reasons I don't understand stayed with her, and focused on me (I had not spent that much time with her) . And it was the greatest example of the Most Perfect and beautiful and genuine heart I had ever seen, and influenced my decision entirely.
I feel many other things, but do not have the energy or words.