My friend is married to a beautiful woman who has terminal cancer. They have two wonderful, young children. The cancer has been going on for a long time… And is near the end.
His wife is incredibly tough… And if I ever saw a man who is strong and cares for his family, does the right thing, suffering in silence… It is my friend. All of my troubles pale in comparison.
I saw him tonight for the first time in a while… He was the same steady person, great guy, a good friend.
He does his job as a father better than I think I am capable… and that is why I’m so proud to be his friend.