While I love to offer help, I abhor asking for it. Life is funny that way – this time I had no choice.
When I asked for your help, you had two reactions. You were clearly worried about me – and I thank you for the outpouring of hugs, prayers, and well wishes. Yet you were also excited about the opportunity to step up. To show me what you’re made of.
I also excited to be back and to see what amazing things you’ve done while I was gone.