I Raised My Brother’s Triplet Daughters for 22 Years—At Their College Graduation, They Called Their Father’s Name and I Fell to My Knees
Her death was terrible.
It did not happen so I could discover fatherhood.
The triplets’ abandonment was terrible.
It did not happen so they could teach me unconditional love.
Pain does not need a purpose to be worth surviving.
Meaning came afterward.
From choices.
The first legal word attached to me was not: