Remembering…and Wondering

One day my children will ask me: “Mom?  Where were you on September 11th?”  This  might be the (long) version I tell them… I was a mere 19 years old when I hired on at my airline.  A scant 18 months later, I transferred to the Inflight Division.  I had … Continue reading

How Could an Accurate Diagnosis Still Be So Inaccurate?

Bright and early on Wednesday we had a follow-up appointment with the pediatric gastroenterologist.  This is the same doctor from the hospital; he apparently also has hours a few times a week in a town closer to us.  God Bless him!  When Mr. Charm needed a pediatric GI doctor, we … Continue reading