Thank you for sharing this Rob.  It really touched my heart too.  I loved when 
the elderly man said "she doesn't know me, but I still know who she is" - now 
that's true love.

Linda in Eagle, ID
  ----- Original Message ----- 
  From: Robert Pall<mailto:rp...@neillsupply.com> 
  To: tmic<mailto:tmic-list@eskimo.com> 
  Sent: Thursday, March 12, 2009 8:21 AM
  Subject: [TMIC] FW: Fw: How to Dance in the Rain


  I never send these type of emails ...but this one touched my heart and I 
believe many of you will relate as well!

  Rob in New Jersey



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  Sent: Thursday, March 12, 2009 9:51 AM
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  Subject: FW: Fw: How to Dance in the Rain






  Teresa Todd

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  How to Dance in the Rain



  It was a busy morning, about 8:30, when an elderly gentleman in his 80's 
arrived to 
  have stitches removed from his thumb. He said he was in a hurry as he had an 
  appointment at 9:00 am.  I took his vital signs and had him take a seat, 
knowing 
  it would be over an hour before someone would to able to see him. I saw him

  looking at his watch and decided, since I was not busy with another patient, 
I would 
  evaluate his wound. On exam, it was well healed, so I talked to one of the 
  doctors, got the needed supplies to remove his sutures and redress his wound. 
  While taking care of his wound, I asked him if he had another doctor's 
appointment this 
  morning, as he was in such a hurry.  The gentleman told me no, that he needed 
to go to 
  the nursing home to eat breakfast with his wife. I inquired as to her health. 
He told me that 
  that she was a victim of Alzheimer's Disease.  As we talked, I asked if she 
would be upset if he was 
  a bit late.  He replied that she no longer knew who he was, that she had ot 
recognized him in five years now.
  I was surprised, and asked him, 'And you still go every morning, even though 
she doesn't know who you are?' 
  He smiled as he patted my hand and said, 'She doesn't know me, but I still 
know who she is.'  I had to 
  hold back tears as he left, I had goose bumps on my arm, and thought, 'That 
is the kind of love I want in my life.'  True love is neither physical, nor 
romantic.  True love is an acceptance of all that is, has been, will 
  be, and will not be.





  With all the jokes and fun that are in e-mails, sometimes there is one that 
comes along 
  that has an important message. This one I thought I could share with you.



  The happiest people don't necessarily have the best of everything; they just 
make the best of everything 
  they have.



  'Life isn't about how to survive the storm, but how to dance in the rain.'



















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