I have some of the most amazing friends on the face of the fucking earth. If anybody knew how much support and strength these charming sociopaths actually have to offer, they’d be as poleaxed as I often am. I’ve had people coming into my apartment to take care of my cat for two weeks, servants assigned to work in my absence, people put at my disposal for TES Fest, the scheduling for my entire volunteer staff handled while I was hospitalized, people calling to check in, a cell phone and it’s service supplied so I would never be without, servants who feel I am worthy of service despite my condition, the list goes on. These people really care– and the names on the list would probably shock some folks. Some of them are hard– but they take care of me as one of their own, like pack, like family.
I am so fucking lucky, it’s overwhelming.