Musically speaking, listening to a sick man trying to a hit a falsetto note might be the worst thing I’ve ever heard. As a son listening to his dad, knowing the clock was ticking for us, it was the most beautiful thing I’ve ever heard.
Something unexpected happens when you find yourself caring for a loved one who is suffering—a sort of training that you didn’t even know was training begins to kick in. It’s like Mr. Miyagi transforming Daniel’s chores into martial arts.