Dad turns 66 today...
One more birthday where my celebration is limited to a phone call...
One more birthday where he says "Miss you Son"...
First time, he told me "I am getting old son, I can not do it all by myself"...
First time, I am so sad on my dad's birthday...
Not for the first time, he has decided to continue bravely, alone...
Not for the first time, I have failed him as a son...
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It is for moments like this I am always caught up with the thought of going back to India
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