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As I held my dying daughter's hand, what did I feel? Immense pride in a young woman who - despite a lifetime of complex ...
My daughter Iona was born 32 years ago. She arrived at home, in such a rush to enter the world that my wife was unable to reach the nearby hospital. I remember holding her tiny hand in mine later that October night, looking at her sweet little face and …