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​NĂM NỚ, NHÀ MÌNH // Us, That Year 

Drama, Autobiographical, 90's

​That year, when Dad fell into a coma, which would last for seven years. 

When I fell into clinical depression, without knowing, nor having ever heard about it. 

When each of the four women in our family learned to grieve differently, quarreling and guilt-riding one another for days, weeks, months. Such was the culture of our dysfunctional family,

but we were always there to give a hand to feed, bathe, clean Dad. 

When we lost him but somehow found one another. 


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