Miss Diagnosed

After a few post reads this morning I thought I would introduce you to a friend of mine. She appears often when visiting hospitals and clinics, but she helps me stay centered. You can't help but worry about the unknown when you don't know what has happened to you or your loved ones or how long you must endure this state. This little miss reminds me things can always be worse. She makes me smile and that always helps around all those people trying to help even when they have to do awful stuff to you. We are back at the VA Hospital checking Ron's vascular health this morning and Miss is keeping me company. I can't help but smile at the help just thinking about her. They don't have a clue and probably are thinking about the crazy old lady who just keeps that stupid grin on her face. Well here she is...Miss Diagnosed. Once in a while her buddy Dr Progress shows up with his crack team of medical stars. So lucky to be alive.