The Intensive Care Waiting Room is different from any other place in the world, and the people who wait there are different. They cant do enough for each other. No one is rude. The distinction of class and race melts away. The garbage man loves his wife as much as the University Professor loves his, and everyone understands this. Each person pulls for everyone else. In the intensive care waiting room, the world changes. Vanity and pretence vanishes. The universe is focused on the doctor's next report, if only it would show some improvement.
Everyone knows that loving someone else is what life is all about. Could we love like that, if we realized that everyday of life is like a day in intensive care waiting room???
PS:Just came across the title and these thoughts came to my mind.
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I agree with what you say.. I have often noticed it.. the care and compassion that place evokes is overwhelming.. Nice..
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this cldnt.be much beta said. The waiting room is a place where wishd we xpresd more affectn to loved ones behind the door. LOVE DIS SHORTY.
ReplyDelete2cute4u and Fragilethinks: Thanks :)
ReplyDeleteThey say birth and death are levelers, I guess from your write-up, such is also a waiting room. Nice one.
ReplyDeleteIt's amazing the things which go on in there. We could/couldn't if life was ver like that. But who knows? I like it
ReplyDeletevery nice write up.
ReplyDeleteMyne,Jaunita and Leggy: I'm glad you all liked it.
ReplyDeleteOddly enough, I was just talking to a family member about another family member going through a serious health battle right now. And then I clicked on your blog and read this. Gives one much to think about.
ReplyDeleteThanks for sharing this.
This is a great writeup, and oh so true.
ReplyDeleteSolomonsdylle:I wsih that family memmber a fast recovery.
ReplyDeleteOriginal Mgbeke:Yea and thanks for stooping by.