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As the post says, I will talk about my family.
My American family. Everyone in America is my family, the ugly the beautiful, the wicked the righteous. Who cares, if you’re an American you’re part of my family.
Since I’m an American, my ancestors shared this country with your ancestors, your Gods were once my Gods, your friends were once my friends. Slavery, we went through that. The civil war, that too. The Declaration of Independence. Woman’s rights. Etc.
My neighbor is my friend, the person who works at...
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This will probably sound like a vent-out post... Hospital, santwana hospital thiruvananthapuram,
I am a disabled person living with my unwell father, mother , and 86-year-old grandmother.
Recently, my mother was hospitalized with a high fever, and only our maid was there to look after her. That night, my grandmother suddenly fell ill and became unconscious. Since my father and I couldn't take her downstairs, we called the hospital where my mother was admitted.
However, the receptionist, without even asking for vital details, simply said, “Come to the hospital,...
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