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The Rain....
This was sent to me in an email, it moved me deeply and I felt I had to share it. I did not write this, I do not know who did, but it is moving and beautiful and I felt you would appreciate it if I shared it...
 

It was a busy morning, about 8:30, when an elderly gentleman in his 80's arrived to have 
stitches removed from his thumb. He said he was in a hurry as he had an appointment at 9:00 am.
 
 
I took his vital signs and had him take a seat, knowing it would be over an hour before someone would to 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, I asked him if he had another 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 inquired as to her health. 

He told me that
 she had been there for a while and that she was a victim of Alzheimer's Disease.

As we talked, I asked if she would be upset 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 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 tears as he left, I had goose bumps on my arm, 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.


With all the jokes and fun that are in e-mails, sometimes there is one that comes along that has an important message.. This one I thought I could share with you.

The happiest people don't necessarily have the best of everything; they just make 
the best of everything they have.

I hope you share this with someone you care about. I just did.

'Life isn't about how to survive the storm, but how to dance in the rain.'
We are all getting older.
Tomorrow may be our turn.

I hope you enjoyed this as much as I did
Joan

Published Wednesday, February 17, 2010 4:52 PM by DruidsGlenTarot

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# re: The Rain.... @ Wednesday, February 17, 2010 2:09 PM

This is beautiful Joan. Thank you for posting it .
Love and Light ,
Violet

Violet Star

# re: The Rain.... @ Wednesday, February 17, 2010 2:12 PM

I needed the tissues when I read it....how sad is that :-)
Joan

DruidsGlenTarot

# re: The Rain.... @ Wednesday, February 17, 2010 2:57 PM

I know ... it's very sad :(  heartbreaking and beautiful at the same time, he loved her deeply and unconditionally.  Now that is real LOVE , that's the part I like.   < Sigh >
Love and Light ,
VIolet

Violet Star

# re: The Rain.... @ Wednesday, February 17, 2010 4:29 PM

it's beautiful

mily56

# re: The Rain.... @ Wednesday, February 17, 2010 6:35 PM

When I first heard of this story and read it I could not stop weeping.  I have been fortunate in my life to have that kind of love and I know how blessed I am.  When i had my first episode with cancer I knew in my heart that I was blessed with a love that would endure throughout eternity and I was so grateful.  I was so worried about losing my hair as at that time it was thick and very long and was (I had been told) one of my best features.  My husband liked to brush my hair for me and often told me how beautiful he thought it was.  When it started to fall out in clumps I had to cut it very short and I was just so devastated.  One night my husband asked me real matter of factly..."what is the problem here?  He said to me "what are you afraid of exactly?"  I blurted out that I thought he would reject me because of my hair.  He started laughing and told me...I am not in love with your hair, your hands, your toes or your nose...I love you because you are brilliant!  You will always be brilliant and you will always be someone who shows me the way so don't worry about the hair for we will get a snazzy wig for you in the meantime"!  After that moment I knew that I could handle this disease and that I had someone who would be with me through it all.  It meant everything to me and still does.  When he had his heart attack he was afraid also and asked me if it mattered if he could not work like he used to and I said ....don't worry honey for you can stay at home and help me and he laughed for we both understood that love that endures like ours has for almost 35 years is the kind that will last through all adversity.

Rosie

Rosalea

# re: The Rain.... @ Friday, February 19, 2010 8:21 AM

Rosie ,  What a beautiful story , thank you for sharing , this touches a part of my life. How beautiful and blessed both you and your husband are to have each other.  True love and devotion are rare treasures, God bless you both.
Love and light ,
Violet
 

Violet Star

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