I was in a car accident a couple of days ago (no injuries, just some damage to my car) and was thinking about silver linings, and there is definitely one here. You see, my accident may have changed someone's life for the better.
I had to go to the auto body shop yesterday to sign some papers. They guy there is semi-young, I'd say no more than late-20's or early-30's.
He asked me what I do, and I said, "Hospice! See?" and I held up my badge. We got to talking, and though he used to be an EMT, he really didn't know what hospice was.
I explained what we do, and told him that we have a wish program at our hospice. He asked for an example of a wish we've fulfilled, so I told him a story that just happened recently at our Portland branch.
We had a younger man on service who was dying of terminal cancer - stomach, I think - and did not want his family to know about it. The day he sent his youngest off to college, he called us in and was put on hospice under our care.
He wanted a way to communicate with his family, to be there with them even after he was gone, so we arranged for a videographer to come in to record messages to them. His final message was 30 minutes long, and everyone who has seen it was brought to tears. (I haven't seen it yet, myself - I've been so, so busy!)
Graduating from college, getting married, having a child... he wrote a letter for every event in their lives, so they will "hear" from dad each time they reach one of those milestones, and know how much he loved them.
The young man I told this story to was so moved, he couldn't speak for a while.
"I used to be an EMT, but I obviously really didn't know what hospice was*. We also did non-emergency transport, and I used to hear their stories. It was great to get to know them, to really connect with them. I was an EMT until I went into the military, and now I'm here," he said gesturing to the gravel lot we were standing in. "I just wish... I just wish I could do something meaningful like that... " he trailed off again.
"So do it! DO something!" I encouraged.
"Well I am... Right now I'm going to fix your car."
I just smiled and looked at him. "Yep, and that will make ME happy."
In the end, he was thoughtful, realizing that he still COULD do something with his life (goodness sake, he's YOUNG, not 80!) so perhaps - just perhaps - the greatest silver lining to my car accident was this encounter with a man who wants to make a real difference in people's lives :gs_joy:
*For those who would like to know what hospice really is (and is NOT), please see the next post~!
I had to go to the auto body shop yesterday to sign some papers. They guy there is semi-young, I'd say no more than late-20's or early-30's.
He asked me what I do, and I said, "Hospice! See?" and I held up my badge. We got to talking, and though he used to be an EMT, he really didn't know what hospice was.
I explained what we do, and told him that we have a wish program at our hospice. He asked for an example of a wish we've fulfilled, so I told him a story that just happened recently at our Portland branch.
We had a younger man on service who was dying of terminal cancer - stomach, I think - and did not want his family to know about it. The day he sent his youngest off to college, he called us in and was put on hospice under our care.
He wanted a way to communicate with his family, to be there with them even after he was gone, so we arranged for a videographer to come in to record messages to them. His final message was 30 minutes long, and everyone who has seen it was brought to tears. (I haven't seen it yet, myself - I've been so, so busy!)
Graduating from college, getting married, having a child... he wrote a letter for every event in their lives, so they will "hear" from dad each time they reach one of those milestones, and know how much he loved them.
The young man I told this story to was so moved, he couldn't speak for a while.
"I used to be an EMT, but I obviously really didn't know what hospice was*. We also did non-emergency transport, and I used to hear their stories. It was great to get to know them, to really connect with them. I was an EMT until I went into the military, and now I'm here," he said gesturing to the gravel lot we were standing in. "I just wish... I just wish I could do something meaningful like that... " he trailed off again.
"So do it! DO something!" I encouraged.
"Well I am... Right now I'm going to fix your car."
I just smiled and looked at him. "Yep, and that will make ME happy."
In the end, he was thoughtful, realizing that he still COULD do something with his life (goodness sake, he's YOUNG, not 80!) so perhaps - just perhaps - the greatest silver lining to my car accident was this encounter with a man who wants to make a real difference in people's lives :gs_joy:
*For those who would like to know what hospice really is (and is NOT), please see the next post~!