Chronic illness can bring enormous loneliness, but imagine if you had a support system that became something more than family? I am eternally grateful to know the closeness of sisters who aren’t blood. Yet, we are bound by something more. I suppose it is difficult to understand, especially for those who do not know, yet my core group, my soul sisters are irreplaceable. I hope that you enjoyed this blog entry as much as I did.
Chronic illness changes a person. It changes us in ways that only fellow patients know. We grieve for the life we once had and also grieve for our new life. There are so many unknown factors as we move forward.
Naturally we begin to gravitate toward others in similar situations. In my case, an amazing group of women have become a second family. We can say it like it is, find humor in the darkest moments, and give each other the strength and courage to get through the hour or day or week.
Call it intuition, heart strings, gut feelings or twinges; we know when somebody needs us. We keep track of each other, day and night. There are many times that I get a call just as I am picking up the phone to call the same person. We just know.
While this is going to be a shorter…
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