4 weeks ago Mom hurt her back.
2 weeks later she picked up 30 pound Jack and REALLY hurt her back.
Primary Care Physician
Pain and more pain
It’s hard to watch the suffering.
I didn’t know what to do.
Pray with my feet.
That was the sermon from Sunday.
I can pray like nobody’s business.
I can also ask for prayer but sometimes I think that Jesus gives us the opportunity to do more than be on our knees.
I advocate for my sweet Mom. She’s of sound mind and is a strong woman but she has a terrible hearing deficit. The phone is not her friend so I prayed with my ears. I scheduled appointments and prayed with my car the last month as I drove her to and from appointments.
Yesterday, Monday, we finally had an appointment with a neurosurgeon. A referral from the ER. We waited two long miserable weeks to get in to see him and we didn’t know him which is always a little stressful.
Will he be kind?
Will he be patient?
Will he be compassionate?
All the things you wonder and want from your doctor.
We wait in the waiting room.
Fill out 30 sheets of paperwork.
Finally we meet him.
He is wonderful!
He is all the things we wanted and the best news was he knew exactly what the issue was and he wanted to do surgery immediately. He didn’t want her to suffer any longer.
I prayed with tears.
We immediately schedule a MRI for Monday evening (who knew you could get an MRI at 8pm) and surgery was scheduled for today (Tuesday)
We arrived at the hospital at 7:45am and were hopeful for a quick and easy surgery, recovery and home by noon.
Was I ever wrong .
We waited and waited and waited some more.
At 7:02pm surgery started.
The nurses apologize over and over again.
My heart kept telling me that something was up and it was more than just a slow operating room. I later learned that that 4 traumas back to back had come into the hospital while we waited.
One involved a young man who was involved in an automobile accident and flipped his truck 7 times.
He is in critical condition and if you have a moment, would you pray for his family. I can’t pray with my feet on this one but I can ask others to surround this family.
Our Courtney was in a horrible automobile accident in 2008 and my heart hurts every time I think of a family going through the same thing we did. (I will write out that story one day.)
I sit in the waiting room at 8:26pm waiting for the recovery team to come get me.
The lady beside me wants to talk. Her story is important but I am so tired and weary from this day. I pray with my ears as I listen as her son was seriously injured in an accident 9 days ago and she can’t hug him because he is in a bed that has to rotate his body.
It’s not about you Charma.
It’s about loving on those around you. I can be tired and weary tomorrow.
If you only heard one thing as I rambled tonight……… pray with everything you’ve got.