she left with more than she could possibly carry comfortably
                                                                but he knew she could withstand discomfort
she withstood pain that sheas he aligned with discomfort Discomfort, Dadu, nothing more. it poignantly reminded them they were alive

One has to choose to suffer, don’t you think? Why would I do that?
                                                                       he nodded preachin to the choir

yet she would patiently suffer the ignorance of others if she believed she could enlighten themmake a difference

anhed have to admit his surprise how often she succeeded

she was a velvet glove 

he was brass knuckles

Girl ya got the patience of a saint

it was upon that gracious extraordinary patience she fell when she enlisted him and her husband and her sister to caretake her through the end of her life
                                          through the excruciating drip drip dripthe loss of her voice loss of her motor skills the drip drip dripdecline that accompanies dying slowly that ALS devised

her death certificate alluded to her ALS as the cause of death
                                                                 but they her caretakers knew she triumphed and lorded over her illness

her huge smile at her death confirmed it

0805,  Day-between-Two-Ts,  4  3. 20

1356,  Thursday,  3  9. 20

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