Love Harder

Love Harder

It isn’t very often when a group of people blows me away and humbles me with a grand demonstration of generosity, kindness, and empathy. So when these moments come I cherish the reminder that there are handful of good people still left in the world with bleeding hearts. I’ve recently started stalking a few bloggers and on the periphery saw a band of them pull together, gave up their blogs for a day to post a prayer request from Brandy, a blogger whose boyfriend was recently diagnosed with myeloma. Not only did they give up their blogs for a day, Lilu rallied 50 bloggers around the world to make a very cute music video and was in cahoots to start the Love Harder fund raising money for The Multiple Myeloma Research Foundation.

Seriously, right? I’m grateful that I get to be a witness to this act of kindness. Click on the banner above to donate to the fund. Whatever you can. Here’s the cute video.


And finally, the prayer request that started it all.

My name is Brandy. And I have a blog.

And a plea.

I use my blog to showcase the crazy I meet everyday, share the stories of the kids I teach, and document my love for tequila, dairy products and the abdominal muscles of Ryan Reynolds.

Rarely do I talk about personal issues on my blog– as personal as the dude that I adore. But I need your help. And it involves my dude.

He’s a guy who made math comics for my class, so they would love learning about addition. He’s the guy who sends my friends gift cards when they are having hard times, who remembers every story I ever told him, who was the first person I celebrated with when I got a teaching job.

He’s the guy who sent flowers to me at school– dozens of my favourite pink roses just because he loves me. He’s a guy who has spent a year patiently explaining (and re-explaining) everything there is to know about football during the important games when silence is preferred.

He’s made me word puzzles and comics and stayed up late playing Scrabble with me (even though I beat him almost every time). He’s listened to me cry about school and family and jobs. He is everything I never knew I needed and everything I always knew I wanted.

I realize this all sounds dramatic, a Lifetime movie in the making– but this is life. Right now. And I’m throwing away any hint of ego and am humbly asking for you to pray or think kind thoughts. If you are able to pass this on, thank you.

This isn’t a call for sympathy or a plea for pity. It’s just one girl hoping you can think positive thoughts for the person she adores. If my current heartache provides you with anything, let it be the reminder that life is short, love is unbending and no one knows what could happen next.

Thank you for reading this, and if you haven’t already? Please tell someone you love them today.

I did.