Real love
Author Unknown
It was a busy morning, approximately 8:30 am, when an
elderly gentleman, in his eighties, presented himself to have
sutures (stitches) removed from his thumb. He stated that he was
in a hurry for an appointment at 9:00 A.M. I took his vital
signs and had him take a seat, knowing it would be over an hour
before someone would be 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, we began to engage in
conversation. I asked him if he had a 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 then inquired as to her health. He told me that she
had been there for a while and that she was a victim of Alzheimer
Disease.
As we talked, and I finished dressing his wound, I asked if
she would be worried if he was a bit late. He replied that she
no longer knew who he was, that she had not recognized him in
five years now. I was surprised, and asked him. "And you still
are going 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
arms, and 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.
Note.
Good friends are like stars;You don't always see them, but you
always know they're there.
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