Unwell

I wasn’t going to write.

I’m beyond unwell, but Panadol and Nurofen are keeping my temperature down, so I’ve got some moments.

It’s truly a wonder, the beauty of empathy. My little four year old, I’m certain, will be a nurse one day, given her nature. She would not leave me alone, ensuring I was doing okay when the peak of my temperature hit earlier.

I’ll leave it with that little note of gratefulness. Grateful that my sickness gave my little girl a chance to shine in all her glory.

Beautiful empathy.

What a gift it is to humanity.