Day Twenty-Two: The Catch

I have recently realized that there are people in this world who will help you out, persistently, regardless of the outcome.  I assumed that these kinds of people exist, although family and childhood friends are not exactly the best evidence of these people, no disrespect intended.  Family help is typically preceded by the word “begrudgingly” (an incredible effort nonetheless!), and childhood friends, well they probably didn’t really go through any of the significantly shitty things in life with you.

I am also assuming that most people find this in their sexual life mates; a partner-in-crime, or fellow traveller who would go to the moon and back with you without asking too many questions.  I haven’t had much success in finding a life mate of that nature, but I have had success in finding incredible people along the way who will put their necks on the line to help me (and others) out.  I’m not sure what I did to deserve these kinds of people in my life, but I appreciate them all dearly.