ی 暪 80 ʪی ی ی 暪 80 ǁ 抪 ی. 9 ی ی ʪ ! ی ی ʪ 9 ی ʪ. ی ی ی ی ی ی ی ی ی ی ʪ. ی ی ی ی . ѐ ی یی ی ی Ә ی ی ی ی. ی ی ی ѐ 捪 ی ی ǘ 9 ی ی ی ی ی ǟ 9 ǁی یی ʪ . ی ѐ ی یی ی ی 捪 ѐ ی Әی یی یی Ԙ ی . ی 捪 "ǐ Әی یی ی" ѐ ی ... 5 ̪ ی Ȫی ی . ی ی 捪 " ǁی یی ʪ ی ی Ȫی ی ی ѐ Ә ی ... " ̪ ی ی ی ." ی ی Țی Ԙ ǁ ی ی ʪ ی ی ʪ ی ی ﷺ ی ی Ӎی یی ۔۔۔۔۔۔ !!! ی It was a busy morning at the clinic, 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. 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 three 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." |
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