Your Mom?
Your Dad?
Your Sister?
Your Brother?
Your Priest?
Your Banker?
Your Boss?
My mom told me once that you can consider yourself a lucky person if you can count your TRUE friends on your right hand. I’ll thought about this over the years. Especially during the dark times…
It’s a pretty telling task.
Who can you call on? Who will rescue you? Who will let you rant? Who will let you cry? Who will save you?
and it’s not always the kind of help you thought it would be.
