I'm in North Carolina as I type this post tonight. I arrived late last night after a 12-hour drive. Needless to say, I'm exhausted today.
Sherry and I became friends when we were seven years old. We are now quite a bit older, more than quite a bit. I haven't seen her in 14 years, but we've kept in contact via the internet or phone. She is having a major surgery on Wednesday, thus I came to assist her until she is able to care for herself again.
So tonight I write 'S' for my friend, Sherry. It is my prayer that all goes well for her, and she heals completely. Breast cancer can be a scary thing, especially if you have to go under the knife without a friend nearby to see you through.
|S is for Sherry|
My Special Friend