His potassium level dropped dangerously low, and the doctor decided to administer it intravenously through his forearm. When the drip started, my father cried out No me abusen! (Don't abuse me!) Sean buenas conmigo! (Be good to me!) Por favor! (Please)...
My mother's selfless act brought a knot to my throat, but it didn't surprise me. Many of us were raised on the belief that telling people about your pain puts a burden on them, so we end up telling everyone we're fine when we're dying inside...
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