The gift to give my daughter is time. There is no money trail. No land to inherit. No hand me down business. Just time. The irreplaceable, non-refundable, no pressure to take over commodity.
It will most likely be possible to write on my tombstone “ I wish I had spent more time with my daughter”. Yet hopefully there will be an ellipsis… “but not by much”.
A Vegan Father, doing his best.
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