This segment is sad. It was really hard talking about my dad without crying so I apologize for not saying so much. I'll say some more here: for a long while he could only move his limbs up and down. It took a long time for him to learn how to move again. Eventually it became too hard to see him like that so I stopped visiting until he regained consciousness. Another thing I feel guilty about is I used to be embarrassed being seen with him. When I was visiting him in Brazil after the accident, we went to the zoo. He demanded that I hold his hand and was treating me like a child. All the strangers kept pointing and laughing at him because of the way he was acting and the way he looked (his ...