I need real. I have no use for false. Once we have shared the fear, amazingly enough, we can set it in back of us again and move on. If we don't do that, it will block our paths at every turn. Chances are that my bills are a pile of unorganized paperwork in a box somewhere.
Cancer is an incredibly overwhelmingly expensive proposition.
All the charges are mindboggling, and intricate. At any rate, I would be enormously grateful if you would come by some day, without judgement as to what kind of a mess I have made of the pile, and help me straighten it out. Maybe make a few phone calls. Maybe write a few letters. You wouldn't believe what a difference it would make.