Recently I had to go in for a minor surgery.
And darn, my racing heartbeat agreed with that.
What can I say, I AM a pain weenie.
Maybe the darn hospital gown and silly grippy socks had something to do with it. You feel so, naked, vulnerable. Like all is NOT right in the world if you have to be wearing one of those.
Showering me with love and empathy.
That's all I needed.
That's all I'll ever need.
What more is there than that?
Knowing that together you can face anything and make it through.
Readers: How does your loved one stand by you when you are scared? Please share!