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08/03/2010 - 6:52 a.m. CST -- by Michael Segal
Talking to a co-worker at the hospital, I noticed a perplexed Hispanic woman who was obviously lost. We rushed to the woman and stated “Can we help you?” However, the woman, who was out of breath, could only speak to us in Spanish. Neither my co-worker nor I could speak any Spanish; however, somehow my friend asked, “You need to go to the Eye Center?” and the woman nodded yes. We were so happy. We thought we had communicated with the woman in distress. (In reality, we should have known that the Hispanic woman could not have understood “You need to go to the Eye Center” as it was obvious to us from the beginning that she could not communicate in English.) I volunteered to take her to the Eye Clinic, located about 200 yards away on a different level. As we were walking to
the Eye Center, the woman was trying vehemently to tell me something. I
thought she was trying to thank me for helping her; however, as we got into the
elevator I quickly knew tha... |
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01/23/2010 - 8:45 a.m. CST -- by Michael Segal
There is a famous saying: “The grass is always greener on the other side of the fence.” At times, human beings are not satisfied with what they “have.” People seem to do well until, unfortunately, they experience a loss. Then, usually, they want to be “better”--to experience the “green grass.” It’s human nature--to always want to be “better,” to “have more.” Isn’t that what is meant by the phrase “dream big”? At times, dreaming big might be great; however, at other times one should be thankful for what one has. Consider the story of the 85 year old grandmother taking her 5 year old grandson, Johnny, to the beach for the first time. She was so excited. She bought Johnny a brand new complete outfit for his first time at the beach: new cap, new swimsuit, new t-shirt, new shoes and a new sand bucket with a shovel. They walked to the beach holding hands. As they got to the sand, Johnny said, “Grandma, because I can’t swim I won’t go near the water; so I’ll just dig ... |
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06/23/2009 - 6:00 a.m. CST -- by Michael Segal
Nobody wanted to be there, not even one person. However, they were all there, and in a strange way, glad that they were. It was the waiting room of the Neuro Trauma Intensive Care Unit (NTICU) at Memorial Hermann Hospital, one of only two "Level OneTrauma Hospitals" in Houston, Texas. When a person is critically injured, when one's life is hanging in the balance due to some traumatic event, the family should always attempt to see to it that its injured loved one goes to a "Level One Trauma Unit", if that is possible. The families in the waiting room of the NTICU almost always appear to be petrified as they know that at any moment a physician might enter the unit and tell them, "I am very sorry. We tried everything possible, however...". The first few days, as a rule, the families keep to themselves. However, as time passes by, the families usually get to know each other. Further, as a group, they share the joy when there is good news for a family and they also s... |
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04/07/2009 - 5:00 a.m. CST -- by Michael Segal
"I love my job!"
Rather I should say, "I love my jobs." Being a ... |