Really?

I offered my help. You said, "No, never mind. I'LL handle it."

You called me for help. Immediately, I got what was needed and began the drive.

You called me again. "Don't bother. I'm okay. Go back home." I said, "But I'm almost there." You said with heavy sarcasm, "Well, I'm SORRY your life was disrupted."

I was pulling into where you were when you called again. "I need help." I was right there and had what you needed. And followed you home to make sure you got there.

"Thanks" would have been nice.

It's been so long . . .

but tonight my heart aches for a friend. He has had a loss that no parent should have to endure.

Peace to you, Bob.