There are some thoughts I don't want to forget, nor the wonderful people involved.
Rather than offending someone, I am not entering names, but they will know who they are, and how much I am so appreciative of their time and caring.
Going for a bowl of soup before entering the hospital-being picked up and driven no matter how busy my supporters are
My grandaughter, newly married, leaving her husband for the first time, to come and sleep on the floor next to me, to help me to the washroom, etc. right after surgery
My son who arranged a harp lady, who plays for the very ill women in oncology, to come to my room for me to hear the most beautiful peaceful relaxing harp melodies. I tear up each time I think of that ultimate pleasure and 'pinuk' (spoiling me).
To Dr. Olsha who didn't let me down, but performed his skilled hands to personally do my surgery, even tho' this was not the norm.
to my cousins who never left my side for a moment and who promise to be there to walk me through each of the upcoming rough stages.
to all those wonderful people whom I knew were saying their prayers and wishes so that I may live to be healthy again-and G. willing, when I do, I hope to right back up one floor at Sharei Tzedek back to the new born baby unit to help with those delicious miraculous births, back to Meir Panim to help serve the hungry and lonely, and of course, back to my teaching wherever and whenever I can.
I feel very lucky that I have come this far, and hope to keep this spirit up , even as it gets tough out there.
Thank you all again for your good wishes, warmth, love and prayers.
chaya bat sara bayla
I pray for all who are going thru' this, that you will have people around you to embrace you with their warmth and encouragement.
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