Cancer Glue for Adults

When I was a child, my father got sick with cancer, and he had a hard time, and eventually, he was called by God, and I missed him. That was many years ago, and I wished that I could have done more for him. I did not understand, but I wanted to, and it was impossible to know what to do to help others. I tried to comprehend but could not find answers. The wanting to understand has influenced my life. The one thing that I remembered so firmly was the importance of kindness.