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<blockquote data-quote="Razor Raymon" data-source="post: 2075789" data-attributes="member: 45937"><p></p><p></p><p><span style="color: blue"><span style="font-size: 15px"><strong>It was a busy morning, about 8:30, when an elderly gentleman in his 80's arrived to have stitches removed from his thumb. He said he was in a hurry as he had an appointment at 9:00 am.</strong></span></span></p><p><span style="color: blue"><span style="font-size: 15px"><strong>I took his vital signs and had him take a seat, knowing it would be over an hour before someone would to able to see him. I saw him looking at his watch and decided, since I was not busy with another patient, I would evaluate his wound. On exam, it was well healed, so I talked to one of the doctors, got the needed supplies to remove his sutures and redress his wound.</strong></span></span></p><p><span style="color: blue"><span style="font-size: 15px"><strong></strong></span></span></p><p><span style="color: blue"><span style="font-size: 15px"><strong>While taking care of his wound, I asked him if he had another doctor's appointment this morning, as he was in such a hurry. </strong></span></span></p><p><span style="color: blue"><span style="font-size: 15px"><strong></strong></span></span></p><p><span style="color: blue"><span style="font-size: 15px"><strong>The gentleman told me no, that he needed to go to the nursing home to eat breakfast with his wife. I inquired as to her health. </strong></span></span></p><p><span style="color: blue"><span style="font-size: 15px"><strong></strong></span></span></p><p><span style="color: blue"><span style="font-size: 15px"><strong>He told me that she had been there for a while and that she was a victim of Alzheimer's Disease. </strong></span></span></p><p><span style="color: blue"><span style="font-size: 15px"><strong></strong></span></span></p><p><span style="color: blue"><span style="font-size: 15px"><strong>As we talked, I asked if she would be upset if he was a bit late. </strong></span></span></p><p><span style="color: blue"><span style="font-size: 15px"><strong></strong></span></span></p><p><span style="color: blue"><span style="font-size: 15px"><strong>He replied that she no longer knew who he was, that she had not recognized him in five years now.</strong></span></span></p><p><span style="color: blue"><span style="font-size: 15px"><strong></strong></span></span></p><p><span style="color: blue"><span style="font-size: 15px"><strong>I was surprised, and asked him, 'And you still go every morning, even though she doesn't know who you are?' </strong></span></span></p><p><span style="color: blue"><span style="font-size: 15px"><strong></strong></span></span></p><p><span style="color: blue"><span style="font-size: 15px"><strong>He smiled as he patted my hand and said,</strong></span></span></p><p><span style="color: blue"><span style="font-size: 15px"><strong>'She doesn't know me, but I still know who she is.'</strong></span></span></p><p><span style="color: blue"><span style="font-size: 15px"><strong></strong></span></span></p><p><span style="color: blue"><span style="font-size: 15px"><strong>I had to hold back tears as he left, I had goose bumps on my arm, and thought,</strong></span></span></p><p><span style="color: blue"><span style="font-size: 15px"><strong></strong></span></span></p><p><span style="color: blue"><span style="font-size: 15px"><strong>'That is the kind of love I want in my life.' </strong></span></span></p><p><span style="color: blue"><span style="font-size: 15px"><strong></strong></span></span></p><p><span style="color: blue"><span style="font-size: 15px"><strong>True love is neither physical, nor romantic. </strong></span></span></p><p><span style="color: blue"><span style="font-size: 15px"><strong>True love is an acceptance of all that is, has been, will be, and will not be.</strong></span></span></p><p><span style="color: blue"><span style="font-size: 15px"><strong></strong></span></span></p><p><span style="color: blue"><span style="font-size: 15px"><strong>With all the jokes and fun that are in e-mails, sometimes there is one that comes along that has an important message. This one I thought I could share with you.</strong></span></span></p><p><span style="color: blue"><span style="font-size: 15px"><strong></strong></span></span></p><p><span style="color: blue"><span style="font-size: 15px"><strong>The happiest people don't necessarily have the best of everything; they just make the best of everything they have.</strong></span></span></p><p><span style="color: blue"><span style="font-size: 15px"><strong>I hope you share this with someone you care about. I just did.</strong></span></span><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">'Life isn't about how to survive the storm,</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">But how to dance in the rain.'</span></span></p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Razor Raymon, post: 2075789, member: 45937"] [B][COLOR="Blue"][/COLOR][/B] [COLOR="blue"][SIZE="4"][B]It was a busy morning, about 8:30, when an elderly gentleman in his 80's arrived to have stitches removed from his thumb. He said he was in a hurry as he had an appointment at 9:00 am. I took his vital signs and had him take a seat, knowing it would be over an hour before someone would to able to see him. I saw him looking at his watch and decided, since I was not busy with another patient, I would evaluate his wound. On exam, it was well healed, so I talked to one of the doctors, got the needed supplies to remove his sutures and redress his wound. While taking care of his wound, I asked him if he had another doctor's appointment this morning, as he was in such a hurry. The gentleman told me no, that he needed to go to the nursing home to eat breakfast with his wife. I inquired as to her health. He told me that she had been there for a while and that she was a victim of Alzheimer's Disease. As we talked, I asked if she would be upset if he was a bit late. He replied that she no longer knew who he was, that she had not recognized him in five years now. I was surprised, and asked him, 'And you still go every morning, even though she doesn't know who you are?' He smiled as he patted my hand and said, 'She doesn't know me, but I still know who she is.' I had to hold back tears as he left, I had goose bumps on my arm, and thought, 'That is the kind of love I want in my life.' True love is neither physical, nor romantic. True love is an acceptance of all that is, has been, will be, and will not be. With all the jokes and fun that are in e-mails, sometimes there is one that comes along that has an important message. This one I thought I could share with you. The happiest people don't necessarily have the best of everything; they just make the best of everything they have. I hope you share this with someone you care about. I just did.[/B][/SIZE][/COLOR][COLOR="Red"][SIZE="5"]'Life isn't about how to survive the storm, But how to dance in the rain.'[/SIZE][/COLOR] [/QUOTE]
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