p.s.- the nurse, maynard, is absolutely great, and will be with me for atleast the first three out of five days- maybe ill get a picture of him tomorrow
p.p.s.- i am not crying in the last picture, just trying to shield the lights in a way where i could read the thermometor sticking out of my mouth
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Get better? Get well? Feel better? All of these seem inadequate for the moment at hand. In all honesty, I simply am not sure what well wishes to offer, so I give you the knowledge that you are being kept in thought and prayer. I hope and desire only the best for you.
Blessings,
Michael
I went to your blog for the first time in a while today and I am incredidbly proud to know you! I too am not sure how to respond
"correctly", but I find your efford to inspire others by dealing with your own story hugly empowering. I will send you loads and loads of energy!
I agree with all of the above - and thanks for clarifying about the crying. That's what it looked like until you look at it again. How views can change.
i will alays want to call you rumblefish, reverend...i been a favorite of mineappreciate your thoughts and energies...and "heal well" has always been a favorite of mine...
thinks kirsti,
it is helpful to hear...i wrote the above post after you left your note, but before i read it, and your words have supported me in my intention
and so thankful for you robin...talk to you tomorrow
As you will.
Heal well.
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