Requesting comfort

An open letter to my brother...

Oh Neal, if there were something, anything, I could do to help you, I would happily do it. As it is, it appears that all I can do is continue to send good wishes and hope your way. Wishes for relief from pain, wishes for more time, hope that the drugs will wend their way to the right places to help you. I know that my thoughts and healing wishes join with those of many other people.

I wish I had the powers of a wizard to send Neal healing and comfort.