Someone reached out to me tonight to ask how i’m doing. To remind me to take care of myself. i can’t possibly tell youall how much that meant to me.
i think she was hesitant to do it, maybe afraid that i’d be – i don’t even know – offended or something? And instead she opened up some part of me that had been all blocked and she helped me start breathing again and thinking more clearly.
The moral of this story – yes, there is a moral – is that when you have the urge to reach out to someone, just do it. You never know how much it might mean to that person.