Bill McNair

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I was suddenly aware of a momentary sense of “settled.” These felt to be brief times of relief from the unrelenting change. Then, in the next moment, when I was helping him button his cuffs, there was a second when we caught each other’s eyes, and broke down, and held each other.
Dance Me to the End: Ten Months and Ten Days with ALS
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