I've been having a rough few days with the illness. My husband is learning about it and I'm able to express myself in a safe place with him. He's able to help me. He is trying so hard to be my biggest support and I love him for that. It's one thing to have people who 'care about you' but it's another thing to be supportive.
I have met many friends in need over these years. I will never forget how I felt in that ER years upon years ago and how I was lifted. It gave me hope. I want to help my friends in need if they ever hit that point. But I am small and there's not much I can do. All I can do is be there. All I can do is be a friend.
As I'm moving forward learning who my real friends are, I have such profound appreciation for those who love me when they know I have this stupid awful illness. Moving forward, I am only going to surround myself with friends.
Friends. Can I say it one more time? Haha.
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