Where words end

aysemari
aysemari Member Posts: 1,596 Member
Ladies,

some of you know me and know that while I love the power of words, I sometimes
like to go where words end and give extra support by surprising someone who may
be going through a very tough time. If you are interested in being a part of
these random acts of supportiveness, you can email me at my private email address
aysemari@gmail.com, since it is easier to coordinate something from there. This
board does not allow for blanket emails and it eats a big whole into my morning (:
Puppy's walk gets cut short. So anyone with ideas, suggestions, nominations for
someone who can use a boost, can reach me at this email address. Think of it as
an extra layer of support.

Lots a loving hugs,
Ayse

Comments

  • SlowRollin
    SlowRollin Member Posts: 75
    Great Idea!
    Message sent. Great idea.

    T.
  • Frankie Shannon
    Frankie Shannon Member Posts: 457
    Got it.
    Got it. Hugs Frankie
  • aysemari
    aysemari Member Posts: 1,596 Member

    Got it.
    Got it. Hugs Frankie

    THANK you to all!!!
    Thank you to all who responded to me. I am very happy
    to have so many of you on board. A thoughtful card, some
    flowers or maybe a ride to a mastectomy (like in my case)
    can mean the world to someone. And I really think we are
    on to something. Treatment is the is the vehicle that gets
    us to our goal - Health and support is our fuel.

    Hugs,
    Ayse
  • Aortus
    Aortus Member Posts: 967
    You're the bomb, Ayse!
    I will still never forget the care package which this lonely old widower found on his front porch one afternoon last spring. It even had a kazoo, which (oddly enough) disappeared almost as soon as all the food did. I suspect one of the dogs... every time I treated them to a tune, they howled, ran away, or both.

    I predict that God will get you for all of your random acts of kindness...

    Love,
    Joe
  • aysemari
    aysemari Member Posts: 1,596 Member
    Aortus said:

    You're the bomb, Ayse!
    I will still never forget the care package which this lonely old widower found on his front porch one afternoon last spring. It even had a kazoo, which (oddly enough) disappeared almost as soon as all the food did. I suspect one of the dogs... every time I treated them to a tune, they howled, ran away, or both.

    I predict that God will get you for all of your random acts of kindness...

    Love,
    Joe

    Heey look it's Joe
    So good to see you here Joe.

    Haven't seen you post in a while.
    How are you and pups coming along?

    Ayse