Life lines

I guess in 2002, I started visiting a place called a hospital or clinic. Precisely in January 2004, I was admitted to the special ward for around 10 days with very few drops of water here and there. That’s it. So from, I guess, May 2003 to February 2004, the special team of four gynacs worked with me tiredlessly with their expertise. I am visiting my memory lanes while jotting down these words. My newborns were taken care of so well by these experts that I am not able to describe it in words.

Then again, from September 2018 to date, the meetings with the most unique personalities in the world continued. Today I am standing on my own feet again, the second time, all because of a special team who worked with me, listened to me, were there in my thick and thins always, and motivated me by their deeds. They took my case, or, I must say, my nut case, as a challenge, and here I go, standing tall again, walking, climbing, and moving ahead.

I was extremely surprised to know why my most beloved son chose the toughest path of study—his MBBS. It was only because he never wanted to see any mother suffer in the future. I became speechless when I found out about it. What a thought at such a tender age, indeed? Pats on his back.

So doctors are uniquely different personalities, weaved holistically with great expertise to handle all living beings, even the toughest ones like me. Salutes to all who worked tiredlessly for my legs. It was not at all easy for them. I bow down in front of them always, every day for sure. Wishes of Doctors Day to all my life lines. 

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