© by Gerald So | 11:00 AM
Unlike me, my father was not a very expressive person and much of what he did say was sarcastic. At the same time, he had a quiet strength I try to emulate.
He was diagnosed with pancreatic cancer in 1995, and an operation gave him almost six years before the cancer recurred. That time helped me understand our differences and meet him halfway. For that I am ever grateful.
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