In 1970, at the age of 35, my father was diagnosed with Parkinson’s disease. There was not much 36 done at that time and my father had to 37 the medication and treatment that were available at that time. But one thing was 38 , my father was not a quitter. He was a teacher who 39 children with special educational needs in Chicago Public High School. Every day we would hear 40 about “his kids”. These “kids” did not usually 41 my sister and I. One day, my father arrived at his school a观察图形,把你的发现告诉大家,我发现了:( )