Good People-2
"Sometimes you have to be laying
on your back, to actually look up"
I've said it
to some of my sick friends and clients time and time again.
Never really
expecting it to apply to me. However yesterday, I learned
another
lesson. Sometimes you have to be sitting still to receive a blessing.
Sometimes,
all you have to do is answer the phone.
Regressing for one moment, allow me to offer
a bit personal history.
I was
diagnosed with type 2 diabetes in 1998. I was grossly overweight,
and not
taking care of myself.
Over the years I've had a couple of endocrinologists,
all well-meaning and offering me lots of council and loads of "tough
love". "Your sugars are out of control" I remember one plainly
speaking to me. He was right. All I felt was panic and hopelessness.
One was very
kind but a bit nebulous "Yeah this is high, but could be this, and sinusitis
and..." She was helpful when I needed to change meds and a good doctor.
But once in
a while, one is lucky enough to find a true healer.
As I mentioned, I've been suffering with
a-typical pneumonia, for two months and this week it was time for my regular
appointment with my endocrinologist.
There is
something about her that , when I started going to her, made me believe I could
actually get better. Before this illness, my A1C had gone down 4 points. I was
walking, I was giving up other self-defeating behaviors. I started taking my
blood sugar two and three times a day. I had guidance on using straight insulin
(giving up the silly stigma that "if I'm on pills, it's not really
diabetes"). She believed I could get well too, which
was a
revelation to me.
However, I
couldn't attend my appointment with her. My diligent husband (computer geek
that he is) keeps my blood sugar readings, I'm sure they're on some sort of
spread sheet, I haven't had the courage to ask. . He (as he always does when it's
time for my appointment) sent Dr. Solitos my blood sugar readings, along with the information that my pulmonologist had
just prescribed prednisone. The nurse at the pulminologist (Annette) had warned
me that my blood sugars would get high because of the steroids.
To my surprise, I'm sitting on my futon when
my phone rings. My illness dictates I answer all phone calls coming from
"Health First", and when I did, it was my endocrinologist, Dr.
Solitos.
I asked how
she was, she said fine, and then opened with "I'm so very very sorry
you''ve been so sick, for so long."
We talked a bit about the history of the illness, and my plan to deal
with the high sugars which will ensue due to the prednisone. I told her the
date of my biopsy.
She said
"I'm so worried about you.". It touched me. I said "Don't worry.
I have the best team." She sounded confused, and said "The best
team?" . I said "yeah, I even have an endocrinologist who calls me on
off office hours just to see how I am." She laughed kindly and said
"I will be praying for you, on the 18th, Kim."
With tears
in my eyes, I thanked her.
In my mind
and my heart,
this extra
mile, which was a short phone call,
makes Dr.
Solitos Good people.
Until next
time,
Eat
something wonderful
and live a
life worth loving.
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