Suzanne and Nicole |
Everybody needs a friend who has life experiences they can share to help you make the best decisions possible. Nicole is that kind of friend for me. I can always count on her to share her advice and expertise and to tell what she has learned along the way. Nicole was two years ahead of me at Trinity. She gave me advice about applying for jobs within the school system and around the college, student teaching, credit card annual charges, putting anti-freeze in my gas tank, and how to change a flat tire. Whenever I ask her a question about something I don't know, she never makes me feel ignorant, and she has the gift of explaining very clearly and practically.
Chicago, my kind of town! |
We took camping trips, hiked at Starved Rock, and even took a bus trip from Chicago to Washington, D.C., with Sandy and Chris. That was a memorial trip: We visited the White House and several memorials, I got to meet Pat Buchanan, and we reenacted the Iwo Jima at the Mall by the John Paul Jones statue.
Nicole the morning after her surgery... Happy Thanksgiving! |
Cancer is a scary word. My friend Nicole knows it full well. Her mother lost her battle with cancer when Nicole was just 15 years old. Last fall, right after my birthday, Nicole called me and said she had some unexpected news to share. She asked me to sit down. Then she bravely told me the doctor had found cancer on her thyroid, and told her it needed to be surgically removed. She wanted to wait until January, but the doctor said it should take place as soon as possible. It was decided that it would happen over Thanksgiving break. I told her I would fly out to be with her during her recovery. She gratefully accepted. Nicole did not ever use the word cancer. She said she didn't want to claim it, but instead she wanted to believe the report of the Lord--that by His stripes she was healed.
I flew out Wednesday (I got bumped to first class--my first time and hopefully not my last!). Nicole's dad dropped her off early the morning of the surgery, and the surgery was supposed to take two to five hours, but ended up being almost nine hours long. I met Nicole at the hospital early on Thanksgiving morning to take her home. I had to tiptoe past her sleeping (snoring) roommate and was so excited to see Nicole! Nicole was sitting up, dressed, and ready to go home. Everything went like clockwork, but the doctor said he was glad they did the surgery when they did because the entire thyroid was deteriorated.
Lovely flowers from her sweet family! |
God indeed healed her!
Ready to roll! |
I am grateful for her guidance, advice, and laughter. She loves funny movies, the Hallmark channel, easy and nutritious recipes, and good music. She is athletic, is an astute history buff, and spends Sunday evening ironing for the week ahead. Her closet is full of only pressed shirts, skirts, and pants. It is truly something to be admired. She laughs at me when I say we are experiencing cold weather in Virginia. She lives in the Windy City of Chicago and rarely wears a coat. When I visited her this winter, I brought my scarf, gloves, and warm coat. She kept her coat in the back seat of her car.
When my camera broke a few years ago, I casually mentioned my disappointment, and a few days later, she mailed me her unused one. I was overwhelmed by her kindness! When I flew out to see her, she insisted on hiring a car service to pick me up at the airport and take me to her home. She generously paid for my taxi on the return trip back to the airport. When I returned home after her surgery, she sent me a box of Harry & David's pears with the sweetest note of thanks attached. That is just like Nicole to be so thoughtful.
I wish nothing but God's very best for her. And a real summer vacation. And a continued clean bill of health. And many more happy memories!
So thankful for this dear friend! |
You are both good friends to each other :)
ReplyDeleteLindsey, God has given me some amazing friends! :)
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