The word, “hospital” itself scares everyone to the core. But at some point of our life, we all come face to face with this word, at least once in our life time. So did we…
In March of 1992, my husband and I heard the most terrifying news. Our precious 2 year old daughter had a tumor growing behind her right eye. A biopsy had to be done as soon as possible.
The day of the surgery, we arrived early in the morning and were assigned a room. I had packed a bag for both myself and my little girl. There was no way I was leaving her alone. As I changed her into that little hospital gown, I prayed: “Dear Lord, please watch over my little girl as they operate on her. Guide the hands of all who will be involved.”
As we waited, one by one, all those who would be a part of the surgery came in and talked to my husband and I. The surgical nurse and the anesthesiologist came in last, greeted us and then focused on our daughter Amber. We walked to the waiting area, my husband carrying her. The nurse went to make sure everything was ready. Finally, the anesthesiologist said it was time and held out his arms to our daughter. She smiled and went with him with no fuss.
Now the waiting began. Friends and family joined us during our vigil. I don’t remember exactly how long the surgery was but I do remember the nurse came out at least 4 times to keep us updated on how she was doing. She was so very kind and patient, answering any questions we had. Other nurses came around asking if we needed anything.
Finally the nurse came out one last time to let us know that Amber was being taken to recovery. As we sat there in that quiet room, waiting for her to wake up, I was surprised to see the anesthesiologist walk in just to “check on her.”
Within the hour, Amber woke up and asked for “soups”. And that time we realized we were now out of the soup.
I will never forget the kindness and patience that the staff showed us on that nightmarish day. They kept our spirits up and made sure that we were as comfortable as possible.
Incidents like this, always remind us of the God, who fits everything and everyone around us as our helps when we needed the most.
I am sure you all will have many such interesting and touchy incidents or experiences concerning hospitals in your life. My co-writers will be sharing their stories in subsequent days and if you have such hospital related stories, you can also share them all in the comment sections to encourage and motivate others.
3 thoughts on “SHE WOKE UP AND ASKED FOR “SOUPS””
A difficult account from your life, Nilla. It is really troublesome to see a beloved suffering and at some kind of risk. Thank you for writing and sharing your heart.
Such a beautiful..simple yet touching story about some of the most beautiful stories in hospitals. As much as a hospital scares us, the fact that it gets people up – n – running after the speed breakers in life.
And may I say, Amber is a beautiful name (I’m gonna add that to my secret baby-list names folder)
My God. Must have been a very tough and scary experience as a parent..