I am so thankful for the Nurses that care for me and give me my treatments. I remember the first time I went for treatment, almost 3 years ago now, I cried almost the whole time. A nurse named Carol gave me my first treatment and she still works there today. I even consider her my friend. She is such a nice lady retired from the army. Today during my treatment a man was carried out on a stretcher. He was pretty bad off. The girl I was sitting by looked at me and said...'He is a good God and he has blessed me today.' I feel that same way very often.
I have heard people say 'Why me. Why am I sick' I always think why not me. I am not so special. Better it be me than one of my kids or Grand Kids...
He is a good God and he has blessed me today..
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