That said, the inmates were also undeniably people - some fun to be with, some to be avoided whenever possible. And the families, while they had determined that they could not provide care for the son/daughter/sibling at home, still came and sat, or pushed a wheelchair.
I sometimes say to myself, "Thank God I don't have that particular cross to bear" (I am the father of 3 healthy children), but I like to think that given the challenge, I would grumble "It's not fair!" and then try to do my best, because that is all we can do.
We don't kill them.
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