Today I am thankful for the reminder to reach out and love the people you care about now. Three and a half years ago, a man I'd known for awhile had asked me out on a date. I refused because my ex was still living here. He was handsome. We settled on coffee. We spoke about politics, hypnosis and food allergies. When the earthquake struck Japan in 2011, he contacted me in horror. We watched the waves take out communities together online. We cried together. For the next couple of years, we'd meet every three or four months to do volunteer work and he'd always buy dinner. He fell in love with a mutual friend. She reminds me of Reba McIntire. She looks just like her and has the same delightful voice. We all lost touch when I hid due to the stalking. His son wrote to me today. This man had a stroke six weeks ago. He's refusing therapy. He's my age! He doesn't understand that physical therapy can help. I'm doing a l...