I wanted to say thank you to all of you who have sent me such thoughtful messages since my father died a few weeks ago. They meant a tremendous amount to me. I’m sorry if I didn’t reply. I have been in a fog, a strange place of presence and absence. I walked through the daily requirements of life: showering, brushing teeth, pushing a trolley …
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