Thursday, 30 August 2012

Drugs no doctor can prescribe

An adoring smile rises from two faces, four little eyes light up, two hands tenderly touch and bodies come together in a warm embrace. Who, what and where? They were the smiles and hands of my children coming together after NOT seeing each other for days.

A laugh, a giggle, a joke, a poke, a bottom in the air and a wiggle. Who, where and what?  My daughter stuck in a hospital room for yet another night watching and talking to her grandparents using Skype.

A jump, a bump, a run, a smile and a laugh. Who, what and where? A colleague of mine who has never met my daughter gave me the gift of balloons, she (my daughter) played with them for hours.

No doctor could have written out a prescription for a hug, a chat on Skype or balloons. Yet these three things gave my daughter (who had been through surgery only a few days before) so much happiness, so much joy. These three things gave me her father so much pleasure, her grandparents and brother and mother such an overwhelming sense of relief and moment away from our grief that they were ......priceless.

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