Merry Christmas—I hope the new year brings you peace and good health!
I am sitting at the dining room table when I hear a scraping sound, the metal door of my mailbox lifting, and the plop of mail as it falls inside the hall closet.
For the rest of this week, I will look forward to this sound because Continue reading
I met my friend Tina for our annual exchange of Christmas gifts; we meet at Frisch’s, not for the food, but for the convenience and tradition. Instead of mailing packages back and forth, we wait until I travel back home, meet over a meal and exchange our gifts.
We use these meals to work out the issues in our lives, and as we’ve gotten older, the topics are different from when we were in our twenties and thirties. I ask about her daughter, if the insurance company has finally approved the motorized wheelchair she needs to get around. I share my friend’s frustration, irritated with an insurance system that makes arbitrary decisions based on formulas rather than common sense or concern for the patient’s needs. Continue reading