Thinking good thoughts
You know how sometimes you hear about a person and you think, "Jesus God, how much more can that person endure? Enough already. Give her a fucking break." I have an auntie like this. She's in her 60s now and she's seen so much suffering, heartache, and grief--and the hits just keep on comin'. This time, she has a frightening medical problem that seems very grave. Her test results will be back soon, and I'm hoping with all my might that this particular pain will pass her by.
posted by Clementine at 1:59 PM
3 Comments:
much good energy being sent your auntie's way.
as an aside, if your wife convinces you to come to Portland tomorrow, I will be the gay in the pink polo shirt with camofloage shorts.
I hope no one else wears that!
Thanks for your kindness, J. Except dang! Now you've got me dreaming of a road trip up to Portland! Pride AND Timbits--I'm getting weak-kneed.
I'm thinking good thoughts too!
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