It was approximately 8.30 a.m. on a busy morning when an elderly gentleman in his
eighties arrived to have stitches removed from his thumb. He stated that he was in a hurry
as he had an appointment at 9.00 a.m.
I took his vital signs and had him take a seat. I knew it would take more than an hour before
someone would to able to attend to him. I saw him check his watch anxi...ously for the time
and decided to evaluate his wound since I was not busy with another patient.
On examination, the wound was well healed. Hence, I talked to one of the doctors to get the
supplies to remove his sutures and redress his wound.
We began to engage in a conversation while I was taking care of his wound. I asked him if
he had another doctor's appointment later as he was in such a hurry.
The gentleman told me
no and said that he needed to go to the nursing home to have breakfast with his wife.
I inquired about her health. He told me that she had been in the nursing home for a while as
she was a victim of Alzheimer's disease. I probed further and asked if she would be upset i
f he was slightly late. He replied that she no longer knew who he was and she had not been
able to recognize him since five years ago.
I asked him in surprise, "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 my tears as he left.
I had goose bumps on my arm, and I 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...
eighties arrived to have stitches removed from his thumb. He stated that he was in a hurry
as he had an appointment at 9.00 a.m.
I took his vital signs and had him take a seat. I knew it would take more than an hour before
someone would to able to attend to him. I saw him check his watch anxi...ously for the time
and decided to evaluate his wound since I was not busy with another patient.
On examination, the wound was well healed. Hence, I talked to one of the doctors to get the
supplies to remove his sutures and redress his wound.
We began to engage in a conversation while I was taking care of his wound. I asked him if
he had another doctor's appointment later as he was in such a hurry.
The gentleman told me
no and said that he needed to go to the nursing home to have breakfast with his wife.
I inquired about her health. He told me that she had been in the nursing home for a while as
she was a victim of Alzheimer's disease. I probed further and asked if she would be upset i
f he was slightly late. He replied that she no longer knew who he was and she had not been
able to recognize him since five years ago.
I asked him in surprise, "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 my tears as he left.
I had goose bumps on my arm, and I 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...
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