Is this all there is? *Could Trigger*
I had a very interesting experience today at work. One of the patients I care for asked me for a cup of coffee which I got for him. When I gave it to him, he asked me, Is this all there is?
No, theres more. Breakfast will be here in just a few minutes. I answered as I left the room. Now this gentleman is about 80 years old and has had a stroke and is paralyzed on the left side and in a wheel chair. He followed me out of the room where I was working at my medication cart and asked me again, Is this all there is?
I looked at him, said something about not understanding the question to which he replied. Darrel, You have to know, is this all there is? I looked at him and called him by name, ______, I said, Please help me. Im not sure what it is you are asking about. And what he said next nearly blew me away. Darrel, every since that bastard had his way with me when I was a kid, Ive had this empty, lonely feeling that wont go away, is this all there is? There just has to be more.
I got down on my knees by his wheel chair, took both his hands in mine and cried with him. Through his tears, he asked me why I cried and all I could say was, Me too, me too. Been there done that.
Before I left work today, I told him happy New Year and that He would be in my thoughts and prayers during my two days off. I also told him that I would see him again on New Years Day. At this time I dont know what will come of this, but I sure understand his anger a whole lot better. Just thought some of you might like to hear about this experience.
No, theres more. Breakfast will be here in just a few minutes. I answered as I left the room. Now this gentleman is about 80 years old and has had a stroke and is paralyzed on the left side and in a wheel chair. He followed me out of the room where I was working at my medication cart and asked me again, Is this all there is?
I looked at him, said something about not understanding the question to which he replied. Darrel, You have to know, is this all there is? I looked at him and called him by name, ______, I said, Please help me. Im not sure what it is you are asking about. And what he said next nearly blew me away. Darrel, every since that bastard had his way with me when I was a kid, Ive had this empty, lonely feeling that wont go away, is this all there is? There just has to be more.
I got down on my knees by his wheel chair, took both his hands in mine and cried with him. Through his tears, he asked me why I cried and all I could say was, Me too, me too. Been there done that.
Before I left work today, I told him happy New Year and that He would be in my thoughts and prayers during my two days off. I also told him that I would see him again on New Years Day. At this time I dont know what will come of this, but I sure understand his anger a whole lot better. Just thought some of you might like to hear about this experience.