Post by TW on Jun 4, 2011 14:26:57 GMT -5
Last night I saw a friend that I hadn't seen since last October. She's on oxygen because of COPD. Last year she didn't need it. She was telling me how good I looked, and how she was so happy to see that I no longer needed oxygen, and was well.
All I could do was smile, and thank her, because she'd gone downhill since last year, and it was beginning to show quite a bit. I was at a loss for words, and tried to downplay the miraculous change in my life. My gains seemed so unfair compared to her plight.
This morning, I saw another friend that I hadn't seen since last October. He was on oxygen. He was a vibrant man last fall. Now, he's been felled by lung cancer, and hasn't got long left. He was selling off all the little things he has at his place here in Wisconsin, and his daughter and son-in-law are helping.
His daughter said he won't make it through the summer. Once again, I was at a loss for words. How can you possibly talk about how happy you are for yourself, and carry on, when you have friends who are in the same shape as you were, a little over six months earlier?
There's a message in all this about humility. Be thankful for all the good things you have, and the fortunate things in your life. But above all, show compassion and respect for those who are less fortunate, or are debilitated. For the grace of God, we could be walking the same path.
I hope that I never forget how fortunate I was, that I met the right team of doctors to change my life like they have. May I never forget to praise God for guiding me there. May I never forget to pass on the message that you always have to have a second opinion from doctors, on any major life condition, to insure there are no mistakes made.
All I could do was smile, and thank her, because she'd gone downhill since last year, and it was beginning to show quite a bit. I was at a loss for words, and tried to downplay the miraculous change in my life. My gains seemed so unfair compared to her plight.
This morning, I saw another friend that I hadn't seen since last October. He was on oxygen. He was a vibrant man last fall. Now, he's been felled by lung cancer, and hasn't got long left. He was selling off all the little things he has at his place here in Wisconsin, and his daughter and son-in-law are helping.
His daughter said he won't make it through the summer. Once again, I was at a loss for words. How can you possibly talk about how happy you are for yourself, and carry on, when you have friends who are in the same shape as you were, a little over six months earlier?
There's a message in all this about humility. Be thankful for all the good things you have, and the fortunate things in your life. But above all, show compassion and respect for those who are less fortunate, or are debilitated. For the grace of God, we could be walking the same path.
I hope that I never forget how fortunate I was, that I met the right team of doctors to change my life like they have. May I never forget to praise God for guiding me there. May I never forget to pass on the message that you always have to have a second opinion from doctors, on any major life condition, to insure there are no mistakes made.