The Boy Everyone Said Would “Always Need Help”
The doctor said it like a sentence that had already been decided for us.
“Your son will always need help.”
I remember how calm his voice was.
Not cruel.
Not kind.
Just final.
I was twenty-four years old, sitting in a plastic chair that smelled faintly of disinfectant and old paper, holding …
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