End of life

Sad is the day when you realize that many want to welcome you into the world but very few want to hold your hand as you leave it. No one should have to die alone! As a physician I can’t begin to tell you how many hands I have held.

Some patients had no one but many had family that couldn’t be bothered. Why? It breaks my heart that the end of life can be like this for so many.

If anyone has a clue please do tell me. I have a story I will post soon about my patient.

Sending you love from Brooklyn. Guady G

The Wait

Seconds in minutes turn hours

Days in months morph to years

An old calendar, a broken watch

A fool in the midst awaits

Happy Saturday. I send you hugs from Brooklyn. Thank you for reading my blog. PS don’t be that fool.

With love Guady G

Well? What are you waiting for?

If you surrender your rights to others, they will write your story. So don’t be surprised when your character suffers or gets written out.

Take control! You can be the author of your own darn story. So stop wasting time and start writing!

Well? What are you waiting for?

Sending you hugs from Brooklyn. Guady G

Break the Silence

Silence, oh silence I can hear it loudly It communicates to me That there are no words Only silence

Wretched me to be surrounded by loudness Yet all I hear is your silence

Utter a sound Please do it now Before my hearing Starts disappearing

And all you shall say Will be but for me Nothing But mere silence

Happy Sunday my lovelies. Sending you hugs from Brooklyn. Let me know if this makes you think of any experiences.