RATs at Wildflowers

Tonight we gave Sandy a going away party. She is moving to Texas to start a new job. She is one of the RATs, a group of friends that formed years ago at Mercy Hospital where we all worked at one time.  There are about 20 of us, and we are spread out all over the area now, but we still try and get together at least once a month to eat and talk. RATs stands for Really Awesome Together, or, Relax And Talk etc. This year has been full of challenges for all of us...family deaths, health challenges, joint replacements, divorce, broken hearts. Yet, we still can laugh over a good meal and toast to each other's success in overcoming yet another hurdle in life's road. To our bravery, our courage, our hope for better things to come. We support each other as only long time friends can. We know how hard life can be, and we are there for each other. I am so blessed to be included in this wonderful group of strong, smart, brave and funny women. And the occasional male escort. I learned long ago to cherish my friends, for they are hard won, and the best asset to have in good times and less good times. Sandy, we will miss you. We are grateful for your friendship, and hope for all the best for your new adventure.