I’ve long understood my case is unusual or strange,
basically a ‘pain in the a*** for most medical professionals;
they don’t get paid enough to take the leap of faith that being my nurse or doctor requires,
and I’m grateful deep in the core of my being for those who stick it through to help me, as probably their better judgement tells them they should leave me for someone else to tend to…
But the reality of my medical case is that there is no one doctor or nurse who is truly quality to help me, we become qualified over time, through observation fueled by patience;
If it wasn’t for this small army on the foundation provided me by Grampa Joe I wouldn’t be breathing today to write this note,
And to my nurse and my doctors and Grampa Joe and to the random strangers who inspire the joys of life every day,