Yesterday was an odd day for me. I have been having an ongoing attack of my Fibromyalgia, supplemented by IBS. I was home from work and trying to just hang out and relax, when I decided it would be a good thing to go to the local "Hair Cuttery" and get a wash and trim. That always is so relaxing and I rarely manage to do that for myself.
I was feeling a bit down and the gal that did my hair must have picked up on it. She was quite a bit older than me and in conversation, we got around to families, doctors, etc. So I told her about my husband's upcoming operation for his Bronchigenic Cyst. I didn't go into detail--just told her it was serious, and that the stress of everything was causing my own ailments to bother me.
When I left, this stranger looked at me, then gave me a warm and sincere hug and said "everything will be okay". That embrace made me feel so wonderful. It was unusual, but at the same time, exceptionally perceptive of her to sense that is what I needed most. I needed love and compassion.
Has anything like this ever happened to you?
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