My son cried after his 3rd place wrestling finish today. I asked him why.
“I’m angry I didn’t win.”
“Good,” I said, “means you care.”
“I don’t want to feel bad.”
“So, what are you going to do about it?” I asked.
“Get better.” he said proudly.
You’ve learned well, my son.
Update!! Pops had his transplant last night and is talking/walking today!! He still has a lot of recovering to do, so please continue to keep him in your prayers. But for now he is out of the woods and doing worlds better! I appreciate all the support, y’all are incredible ❤️