Fresh today · Monday, 6 July

New Wishes

A handful of wishes pulled from the cabinet this morning. Pick one up — copy, save it to your pinboard, or send it on.

Drawn at dawn
Wishes in the library
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Thanks for the wishes — they were softer than the discharge instructions.

Your kindness was the unexpected side effect. Thank you for it.

Thanks for writing while I was too tired to be interesting. You wrote anyway.

Your message made the hospital ceiling slightly more bearable. Thank you.

Thanks for the words — they kept me company while my appetite went on leave.

I owed you a faster reply. I'm offering a more honest one instead: thank you.

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Thanks for not waiting for the 'right' moment. You wrote at the messy one. That counted.

Your wishes were quiet, steady, and entirely welcome. Thank you.

Thanks for caring out loud — most people care in private and forget to say so.

Grateful for the message; grateful you didn't follow it with a long phone call.

Thanks. Recovery makes small kindnesses feel large. Yours did.

Your note was the most efficient medicine I received this week.

Thank you for noticing I'd gone quiet and reaching across that quiet anyway.

Thanks for the wishes — they outperformed every pamphlet the hospital handed me.

I'm answering everyone gradually, but I wanted you to know your message landed well.

Thanks for the support — minimal pressure, maximum effect.

Your get-well wishes were a small good thing in a week of larger annoying ones.

Thank you. Sincerely. Without commentary.

Thanks for being one of the people I'll remember from this stretch of bad weeks.

Cancer is loud; your strength is louder. Hoping the volume tips your way this week.

Sending courage in writing, since the rest is harder to mail.

Wishing you fewer side effects, more good hours, and the occasional decent meal.

May your white cells outwork your worry and your sleep finally outlast your pain.

Rooting for your remission like it's the only news I want to hear this year.

Hoping today's appointment delivers numbers worth celebrating quietly.