LOOK FOR THE HELPERS

Photos and Writing by CARMEN DITTOE

My dad died in February.Returning to school was one of the hardest things I have ever had to do. These are the helpers that have kept me afloat. They are the people who make a daily effort to remind me that life is beautiful. They are the ones who heard my anguished, heartbroken cries and did all they could to keep me breathing. I owe them my life but they will never see what they did and continue to do for me as a service because they did it out of love. These people are the archetype of what love is and I hope I never lose them.