June,

I heard you fell the other day. I called you and Sprocket answered the phone. I asked for you and he said you had fallen and had been in the hospital.

You have always been there for me since I was a little kid. You were there when I was depressed because my parents were getting divorced. You were there when I was an adult and needed advice about my marriage. You were there when my father died; for not just me, but my whole family. You were there after my open heart surgery and all my medical woes. You were there with me through my divorce and my new life in Florida. I just hope you realize how much I love you and appreciate your love.

I pray you are okay.

Love,

Mitch, age 52