A giant portion of grandbaby love. A heaping helping of family and friends. A super serving of faith. A sprinkle of humor. It's my life. And I'm so blessed.
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Tuesday, June 29, 2010
Friends In Low Places
Throughout my career, I have been so blessed to work with some of the finest physicians anywhere. As I have changed jobs over the years, I've been so fortunate (and very thankful) to enjoy a continued good relationship with my former employers. Whether they want it or not, they usually get a hug from me whenever I see them. It's probably unusual to have always left a job on good terms, and continue to be able to say good things about a former employer. I'm really blessed in that regard. And while I enjoy a great rapport with them all, there are a few who stand out above the rest. One in particular actually saved the day for me today. Because of the issues I've been experiencing with the band, I called on the expertise of one of these fabulous men. You know how it is when you leave a message or fax for a physician. If you're very lucky, you'll hear back from them the same day; sometmes it can be several days. This particular doctor wasn't due back in his office until Thursday, and with his hectic schedule, I figured it would be sometime next week when he would have Judy or Carolyn call me back with a message. He absolutely, positively placed himself at the top of the heap, when he phoned me early this morning to discuss the questions I had faxed over yesterday. He put to rest my two most immediate concerns, and offered advice on some medications to try. Today I have a renewed hope that I'll be able to stick it out (pun intended) and possibly avoid surgical removal. I'm resigned to the fact that my band isn't going to work in the way it was intended, but if I can clear a few hurdles over the next couple of months, perhaps it will all work out in the end. Surgical removal is still quite probable, but at least now I have a glimmer of hope that I didn't have yesterday. For those who prayed for me, thank you. My "ruby slippers" arrived this morning in the form of a dear former employer/friend since 1979, who cares enough about me to invest 20 minutes in a very personal, caring, and helpful phone call. Most of the time we don't get 20 minutes of face-to-face time when we have an appointment!! For all you have taught me over the years professionally, for all the impeccable care you have provided to many, many members of my family, and for all you mean to me personally... thank you so much, Dr. JMW!!!