Waiting outside for my husband to start a four mile race, I hear a small voice say, “Do you remember me?” I look at the small dark-haired young lady and can’t recall her face. “No.” I say, “I can’t place you.” She proceeds to remind me that she was one of the several Intensive Care Nurses that took care of me at the University Hospital in San Antonio after a major car wreck that nearly took my life. Even though it had been a little over a year ago, my eyes filled up with tears. I don’t remember her face due to all the pain and medication I was on at the time, but I remember her ... Read the Post