2) He Chose the Nursing Home Over Us — Then I Learned Why

Eventually, he brought up the idea of moving into a nursing home. Peter dismissed it at first, but months later, Donald raised it again after researching a nearby facility. This time, Peter surprised him by agreeing to take a look.

As they drove, Donald noticed Peter taking unfamiliar turns. He assumed they were just making a quick stop. But when the car came to a halt, Donald was stunned—they were in front of his old home. It had been rebuilt from the ground up, no longer charred and broken.

Peter revealed the truth—they had been working overtime to restore the house as a surprise. Donald was overwhelmed as he toured the newly finished rooms. In that moment, he understood: he wasn’t a burden—he was cherished. And Mary’s words? He knew now never to give them weight again.

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