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We all have memories of being cared for when we were sick, and in need. Even though it probably felt like the worst of times, that embrace and comfort helped us get through them. It could have been a particular cup you always had, or mom’s head rubs or back scratches to make the pain disappear. For
me, it was my mom-mom’s delightful meatball soup.
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Embrace
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Comfort
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Care
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