There are times when I hope I am able to give support and counsel to those of you who need it.
There are other times, like now, when I am the one in need.
And I'll be honest, I don't really like being the one who needs the help.
But that pride seems silly now. A relic of my pre-cancer life.
I have no problem asking for help these days. What's amazing is that I don't even have to ask any more.
I need help right now, serious help. And, without asking, I already feel the cushion of all of your good wishes ... and your strength.
It's an amazing feeling, unlike anything else in the world.
I feel that, and I feel fortunate.