Because of his condition, my dad often seemed like he wasn’t responding to the ‘real world’. He said what he thought in public, sometimes making his family flinch. He formed unusual clay pitchers and figurative pots; he started writing poetry
Voices: Like Bruce Willis, my dad got a terrifying diagnosis. I ended up knowing him better
Your article is a great reminder of why we need to keep fighting for change. Thank you for being a voice for those who can’t speak up.