Recently, I learned that a friend of mine went to a doctor because of beeding in his stomache and he was given a 22% chance to survive. I can only keep in contact with this friend through the internet but I am really worried about him. He is in my heart and in my prayers... But, as I recently attended the funeral of my Pawpaw, my grandfather, I'm worried about him and I'm trying to keep his spirts up. All I can say is, I don't want to be a shrink, too emotionally draining. That said, I still want to cry my eyes out and then some. Someone please help me with words of encouragement, so I can do the same to my friend.