12:02pm June 29, 2014

I’ve never met anyone in my life, whose facial expressions and body language while in pain, look like mine.

Then I Skyped with my father last night.

I could see the pain written all over his body because he moved the same way I move when I’m in pain.  The same posture, the same facial expressions.

Which meant I could almost feel what he felt.

I wish I could take it away from him somehow.  Like absorb it into myself and have it go away from him.  I’d gladly go through it for him.  But I can’t.

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