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Phil.

 "You can't care for me.  It's only gonna get worse."

yes I can!  I've done direct care for years.

"you can't even take care of yourself, Sheri."

I can sponge bathe you, give you what you want or need,

that juicer wasn't cheap, nor the ion cleanse device.

I go down and open the blinds every morning

just before Mason comes on.  Come on Phil,

let's start the day, keep your spirits up.

just wanna bawl.

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