Virtual Hugs
Years ago, the Handy Man and I were living with his brother (and wife). I didn't get along with my sister-in-law, 'Lisa', and was completely overwhelmed by the situation. I had two young children and was basically living in a bedroom. My sister-in-law was pregnant and having complications. Not that I was unfeeling, but everywhere I went, I was asked over and over how she was doing. One Sunday, after being bombarded by questions and having to relate all the well-wishes to Lisa, I'd had enough. I was at my mom's, trying to escape for a little while, when I got a phone call. It was a friend from church. I fully expected her to ask about Lisa. She didn't. She asked me how I was doing. She expressed her love and concern for me, assuring me that she was there for me if I needed anything. She didn't mention Lisa once. I hung up the phone and cried. Where am I going with this, you ask? One of the sweetest bloggers in our l...