Today is the fourth anniversary of my trauma with my diabetes and my foot.
I’m in a melancholy mood. In some ways - my life is drastically better. I’m thinner. I’m healthier. I’m happier. I’ve met the greatest friends. They know who they are. Anyone who reads this blog - knows who they are.
I realized this [...]
Posts Tagged ‘Regions Hospital’
Four Sight
Posted in Friendship, Healthcare, My Purpose And Intent, Personal, Regions Hospital, Relationships, Roman Catholicism, tagged Blogs, My Purpose And Intent, Regions Hospital on August 14, 2008 | No Comments »
Cycles Of My Life
Posted in Healthcare, Personal, Regions Hospital, tagged Regions Hospital on July 7, 2008 | No Comments »
Ok , so I went to a Minnesota Twins baseball game. We had nice seats. It was time for a “you fly, I’ll buy” and I stood up to take flight for the beers. And I couldn’t feel my foot. I’m diabetic and I have neuropathy in my feet. My foot did not feel “asleep.” [...]
Shut Up And Talk To Me
Posted in Friendship, Healthcare, Personal, Regions Hospital, tagged Regions Hospital on March 5, 2008 | No Comments »
Lately I’ve had a number of diabetes complications. I’m very disconcerted. I don’t know – I thought that if I kept on an even and disciplined course – I’d lull it to sleep. I quit smoking three years ago. I’ve maintained my weight loss. Although I don’t count carbs anymore, I do count portions. I [...]
Three Sentences: January
Posted in Culture, Friendship, Personal, Regions Hospital, Relationships, tagged Regions Hospital on February 4, 2008 | No Comments »
1. “It breaks my heart to see the two of you old,” I told my Mother.
“You should be so happy every time you see your Father old,” my Mother replied. “When he was a policeman I lived in terror. Every day when he left for work, I begged God that he’d come home safely. So [...]
Three Sentences - December: Where It Ought Not Be
Posted in Culture, Friendship, Healthcare, Random Thoughts, Regions Hospital, Relationships, Roman Catholicism, tagged Regions Hospital on January 3, 2008 | No Comments »
Heart Attack.
He walked in front of her at least 20 paces. The irony that she had a pacemaker was lost on him. The dynamics of their relationship were the only indications that they were related. Her wrinkles masked their matching markings. He walked by me and she trailed behind him like a forgotten beat in [...]