"In that moment, I said a prayer of my own to God. With little Sara sleeping blissfully on my lap, I offered up a prayer to God for my father. I asked God to heal him and turn him back into a human being, back into flesh and blood. I asked God to tell him that we were suffering far beyond what we could handle. I asked Him to show my father the beauty of raising children into adulthood, of being there for them and worrying relentlessly about them...