My Son Was Dying When He Asked a Rough-Looking Biker to Hold Him — What Happened Next Changed Everything

For months, I had watched him battle through treatments that would break most adults. I had watched him lose his hair, lose his strength, lose pieces of his childhood. But what amazed me most was that he never lost his softness. He never lost that gentle smile that seemed to lift everyone around him.

The doctors spoke in calm, controlled voices. They used phrases like “comfort care” and “end-of-life plan,” trying…CONTINUE READING…

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