Lean On Me
February 13, 2016
One of the things I will remember most about this time is the worry.
The caution.
The nagging.
Be careful with her.
Don’t pull on her.
Not too fast.
Be gentle.
I feel like I am forever reminding someone to watch out for her.
Someone is constantly lifting her, carrying her, pushing her arms in a direction in which arms shouldn’t move.
Just be gentle.
Please.
Maybe I’m worrying too much.
It must be pretty awesome to have them there for her.
