Upon saying goodnight, I patted his blanket covered foot after about an hour of him being up just after 3am with yucky stomach stuff and said something very similar to this. I can’t imagine anyone else handling everything Adler has and continues to go through better than he does. He just does it. Nearly vomiting and fainting and feeling so bad IN A NECK BRACE…..he didn’t complain a bit. Nor did I. We have a routine. We both do our thing and we get through it. It’s just common here. It doesn’t mean it doesn’t suck because it sure does. But he handles it so well. With such grace, courage, strength and perseverance. In pain. In discomfort. On treatment. Post op. Back and forth to Chicago. Living in between. That’s how we do it. But it’s him who is living with it. Truly. I may have my ailments and my own health issues mentally and physically, even some that have stemmed from this way of life but he, he is the hero. A warrior in all of this. I admire him for it. Everyday I do. What an honor to be his mother. And I take Absolutely none of it for granted. He is as we have always said and will continue to say Bold As Love.

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