I have a daughter who is ill and she is also very sad. She looks to me to help her because I am her dad. Dad's fix everything don't they? Isn't that why they are there? To stand and fight and win like a powerful great Brown Bear. I would like to fix things for her to shield her from this storm. Take all the blows and pain away and return life to her norm. But her adversary is mighty it stalks her day and night, won't let her eat to live her life and her big dad mourns in fright. This caring parent looks on helplessly so wishing he could do more, she is drowning in a deep sea while Counsellors' advise her from the shore.