My Uncle Borrowed Money And Disappeared Repeatedly Until He Needed My Help And I Gave One Final Answer

came back three weeks later.

I was a match.

Not a marginal match, not a close but not ideal match. A strong match. The transplant coordinator called me with the kind of careful enthusiasm medical professionals use when good news is embedded in a complicated situation.

I thanked her and asked for time to consider my options. She gave me a pamphlet’s worth continue reading …