Blessed

I must be hallucinating. The postman looks like Santa. I am sharing with you my gladness for having been blessed with friends who's always there to comfort me, saying nice things to me, listening , always offering help or just being there to give me support. Many of you my blogger-friends have have been like any of those things I've mentioned. My close old friends-each one of them are also unique in their own way. They cheer me up each one of them differently. They may not be leaving comments in my blog but they do send a letter, a card, an e-mail, will call me and send me a package like this. Whatever each one of you does-they meant a great deal to me. I maybe sad but I will never allow it to destroy the feeling of being blessed with having friends like all of you and for this-I am thankful enough to be alive.