I wanted to share a few stories with you all...
"So, you think I'm brave?" she asked.
"Yeah, I do."
"Maybe I am. But honestly, it's just because I had incredible teachers. Let me tell you about one of them. Years ago, while I was volunteering at a hospital in Stanford, I met a little girl named Liza who was battling a rare, devastating illness. It turned out her only shot at recovery was a transfusion using blood from her five-year-old brother. Somehow, he had managed to survive the same disease, leaving him with the specific antibodies needed to fight back against hers.
"The doctor sat the little boy down, explained the situation, and asked if he was willing to donate his blood to save his sister. I watched him take one deep breath, and without hesitation, he said, 'Yes, I'll do it if it saves Liza.'"
"While they were performing the transfusion, he lay in the bed right next to his sister, smiling. The rest of us were smiling too, watching the color finally return to the little girl's cheeks. Then, suddenly, his face went pale. The smile vanished. He looked up at the doctor and asked in this tiny, trembling voice, 'Am I going to start dying now?'"
Since he was just a kid, he’d completely misunderstood what the doctor meant; he thought they were taking all of his blood to give to her.
"That's how I learned what true courage looks like," she added. "Because I had the right people to teach me."
den Milman
"So, you think I'm brave?" she asked.
"Yeah, I do."
"Maybe I am. But honestly, it's just because I had incredible teachers. Let me tell you about one of them. Years ago, while I was volunteering at a hospital in Stanford, I met a little girl named Liza who was battling a rare, devastating illness. It turned out her only shot at recovery was a transfusion using blood from her five-year-old brother. Somehow, he had managed to survive the same disease, leaving him with the specific antibodies needed to fight back against hers.
"The doctor sat the little boy down, explained the situation, and asked if he was willing to donate his blood to save his sister. I watched him take one deep breath, and without hesitation, he said, 'Yes, I'll do it if it saves Liza.'"
"While they were performing the transfusion, he lay in the bed right next to his sister, smiling. The rest of us were smiling too, watching the color finally return to the little girl's cheeks. Then, suddenly, his face went pale. The smile vanished. He looked up at the doctor and asked in this tiny, trembling voice, 'Am I going to start dying now?'"
Since he was just a kid, he’d completely misunderstood what the doctor meant; he thought they were taking all of his blood to give to her.
"That's how I learned what true courage looks like," she added. "Because I had the right people to teach me."
den Milman