Sarah came over this evening. There was a lot of deep gut laughing about stuff that was not important. She came in and shared that she had a difficult client and it made her think of one of the first times she had met me. We met by working at the same animal hospital at one point. We had a lot of fun during that short time and really clicked. It was the early 2000’s. She said that some older man was in a room and he was mean to her. She exited the room quietly. She said she was crying and I greeted her in the hallway. We didn’t really know one another very well but she had shared which room this guy was in. I walked by the room to assess the man. I realized he had an oxygen tank and told her I was going to go knock the oxygen tank over so it exploded. That will teach him. (Of course I don’t do that). I have no recollection of these events. But can confirm that I would have that thought about the oxygen tank if I felt someone was being mean. I am glad she remembered it ...
This is our family's story of Ethan's heart transplant journey