Today as I was sitting in Neils hospital room and Dr. (lets call him Dr. R) came in. He is Neils main Pulmanologist. I began updating him on Neil's respiratory function etc and Dr. R interrupted me and said, "no I am here to see how YOU are doing". Taken back and surprised I had to double check that I had understood him correctly, but sure enough he was there for me not Neil.
It probably needs to be understood that of all Neils many doctors Dr. R is the most blunt, mater of fact, straight to the point doctor I've met. I appreciate this about him, he doesn't beat around the bush, although often times it's hard to hear things he says. So when he pulled up a chair and wanted to SIT and talk about ME I was very surprised and touched.
In general I never know how to answer the question "how are you doing?" I mean really what am I supposed to say??? But Dr. R and I had a nice conversation, a really nice conversation. He wanted me to know he was thinking about ME and worrying about ME. How this is probably the hardest thing I will ever have to go through. He reassured me of a lot of the things I'd been thinking and feeling. He reassured me it was OK to feel and act like a momma bear. He encouraged me in many ways to "take care of myself". I'm still trying to figure that one out =)
There was no epiphanies or anything of that nature, none the less it made all the difference to me today that Dr. R took time out of his busy day to talk to ME. I am understood.
Tender mercies
Like I said HE was the LAST person I would have ever expected to come in and care about me and have an emotional conversation like we did.
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That is a great story! Thanks for sharing it!
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