One of my good friends lost his wife Saturday night.  She fought sickle cell for a long time, and this weekend was the last fight she had in her.
No need for names and particulars.  I just know I didn’t realize what a monster sickle cell was until I met this couple.  In case you, like me, didn’t get it, please check here for more information.
I spent last night listening to a totally numb man try to figure out how to explain to his four year-old that his mommy wouldn’t be coming back from the doctor.  I reckon the least we can do is click a link.
With all the scourges afflicting struggling people, I can’t help but thing their No. 1 killer is still what it always was — real life.