As I watched the President in Hawaii yesterday, telling again about a kitchen fire he had nearly 20 years ago, I kept telling myself, “Please, someone who loves him help him.” To compare his kitchen fire to those who lost everything, including family members, is unconscionable. Needless to say, I am not a supporter of the president, but I am an octogenarian who often needs and counts on the help of the people who love me. I wonder where his are. I have gone from believing the president takes too many vacations to not sure he takes enough.