An important player in the lives of wheelies is always our neurologist. Sunday afternoon Sandy and I drove 150 miles to Jacksonville. Yesterday morning we saw my neurologist. What a delightful person! We start with my list, which had three items. She addresses each one and asks me questions. Asking, not telling. Listening. Determining what is best for me.
We inquire as to her children. She inquires about our move. It is about quality of life, and isn’t that what a good doctor really should be?