68. Gratitude

They work everyday to keep “me” alive. And I couldn’t cry enough tears, or deliver enough chocolate, or say the words endlessly enough to ever express my gratitude. Thank you.

I keep revisiting this in my mind.  How could I ever express the gratitude that is appropriate to the team that assisted God and my body in existence?  I focus on Dr. Haque with this one, his energy, determination, and endurance.  And he is so appreciated.

red hearts and vintage light box with gratitude message for doctors

How could I ever express the gratitude that is appropriate to the team that assisted God and my body in existence?

Behind him is a team of people that I cannot even fully comprehend.  The easy ones, the anesthesiologist.  The support staff.  The people who cleaned the surgery space for my safety, who delivered sterilized tools.  

And then the team on the recovery floor, nurses, doctors, techs, food services.  It is a vast ant hill of people, who all deserve love and recognition.  They work everyday to keep “me” alive.  And I couldn’t cry enough tears, or deliver enough chocolate, or say the words endlessly enough to ever express my gratitude.  Thank you.