tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8047934029762798489.post1864798487324836042..comments2023-10-31T02:15:16.128-07:00Comments on Present Letters: The LabLynnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05296300032567383021noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8047934029762798489.post-55107133278778641222010-06-10T12:24:12.791-07:002010-06-10T12:24:12.791-07:00Wow, I had no idea she went for treatments. You ne...Wow, I had no idea she went for treatments. You need to talk to me more. :-)Lynnhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05296300032567383021noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8047934029762798489.post-35155834531214216122010-06-10T04:22:47.330-07:002010-06-10T04:22:47.330-07:00When Mom had her appointments at ol' Doc Johns...When Mom had her appointments at ol' Doc Johnson's office in Ferguson, the waiting was always lengthy. I recall taking her to one of her cancer treatments there, and one of the nurses who lived close to us had Mom come in the back door so she could get into the room, on the "bed" and begin a treatment - no waiting. I distinctly remember when the intravenous drip was getting close to being done, Mom freaking out that it would put air into her vein and she would die immediately. I rushed to get the nurse to make sure that didn't happen. Being in the back room, there was little activity and it was difficult getting a nurse's attention - no waiting but no attention either.Suzannehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17615469564290225727noreply@blogger.com