A close friend just asked if she could pick up groceries for me while she's out running errands and it has restored my will to live:
One of my closest friends just checked in because she knew there were still more tripwires with UW Medicine today--phone calls and MyChart messages that seemed specifically designed to go in circles--and because she has lived her own version of this story, she knows firsthand it's grueling.
So, she said to text her my grocery list tomorrow and that she'll pick up everything when she's running errands.
This is basically Nobel-level friendship--seriously, why no prizes for stuff like this?--and I love her so freaking much.
My physicians seems to have no clue whatsoever that living with Myalgic Encephalomyelitis, thyroid cancer, ongoing radiation complications, severe Orthostatic Intolerance, and the aftermath of a small heart attack can be dicey most days. They're obtuse in a way that'd be awe-inspiring if it weren't so dangerous.
But I still have many loved ones who do, in fact, get it--my mom checked in today, too--and I'm deeply, unendingly grateful.
Day 20 of 365
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