be kind

Sheesh.

One girl in my nursing class went through a lot this semester. Her husband went through a ten hour surgury. It was uncertain if he would live. If he lived it was uncertain if he would walk. I wanted to do something for her, but I didn’t know what.

She told me she had a weird dream that she was mowing my lawn. She said she had mowing on the brain. She has been having to borrow a mower.

Funny coincidence, I said, because I have two lawnmowers and don’t ever use one of them. So I offered it to her and she accepted. :) It makes me feel good.