
Jacob Ruetz
Joined February 2021
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Pursuing joy.
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A Life Well Written
My father sat up straight in what would soon become his death bed. “One last thing before I go,” he said with a grin. I winced a little more at every word. So this was it then. The Last Thing. The Going. I, at eighteen years of age, couldn’t comprehend how he maintained that soft smile of confidence while I dematerialized into a hazy puddle of grief.
By Jacob Ruetz5 years ago in Families