Patience

I am trying so hard to be patient this morning, but there are two VERY noisy new families here in the waiting room who have no idea that there are others who are grieving. Or, if they do have an idea, they don't care.

Thank you, Mom, for all those manners lessons I complained about when I was a child. At least I have that to offer those around me. I wish these other people had the opportunity to learn from you.