Any Spare Good thought Are Appreciated

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CALLING ALL SPARE GOOD THOUGHTS
CALLING ALL SPARE GOOD THOUGHTS

Sister2 sees her oncologist Thursday to see how her breast cancer in her lung is reacting to treatment.

Before Ma got sick I never was a big believer in "ohh someone was thinking something positive and it helped" kind of guy.

But I saw it first hand. I know all those people who had never met her but who always asked about her progress and condition gave my Mother more time than she would have otherwise had.

I was able to get back to home and have one last conversation with my Mother because of all of those people thinking of her and wishing her good and sending love and hope.

So now I'm asking for whatever spare good thoughts y'all have to spare for Sister2.

I can't imagine my life without her there to kick my ass and keep me in line.

Comments

splord said…
You (and Sister2) got'em, brotha!
April 2, 2008 at 12:18 AM
Jennifer said…
I'm getting to be something of an expert in the "sending positive thoughts" department. Will add S2 to the list, my friend.
April 2, 2008 at 12:19 AM
Brave Sir Robin said…
You got them all coming buddy.
April 2, 2008 at 8:23 AM
Anonymous said…
You got 'em.
April 2, 2008 at 12:05 PM
PortlyDyke said…
Sending prayers, good thoughts, energy -- whatever you want to call them.
April 4, 2008 at 3:05 AM
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