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This is Nathan. He was 3 years and four days old when he died. He was still unable to do the things little ones of his age should have been doing.
Nathan was (is) his families pride and joy. Yes, looking after him was heartbreaking and very tough, but, in many ways it was our privilage. Where else would we have been able to learn about unconditional love. Where would we have learned that even if you have nothing else, you still have tons of hope. How would we have figured out that when you are going through hell, you better keep walking (apologies to Marchel for stealing her line!).
How else would we have met all of you, the people we love, the people we care for, the people who care so much for us, even when we don’t know you.
This is a story about the life of Nathan, the good, the bad and the ugly, because the good, will always be first in the sentence. And we are his voice.
We miss him terribly and this is here to remember him by.
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