During dialysis today, a young boy along with two volunteers, came by to give me a gift for Valentine’s Day. I think he is a patient in the pediatric dialysis ward in the same building. The gift was a pencil with a note attached. It was a nice gesture; there’s not a lot of happiness at the dialysis clinic.
Last year, they handed out a Valentine’s Day gift too. It was a mini-donut with a note attached. The patient that came around was even younger, probably 4-5 years old, and he was in a wheelchair. I still have the note. <sad face>
Life with chronic diseases 