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25.03.2008 Family3 Comments

All I Had To Do Was Sound Desperate

We wrote last week about our search for a doctor and how difficult it has been.  My first idea was to call the doctor of our landlords but I was quickly turned down.  We tried a few other places with no more luck, my list of phone numbers was dwindling.  We decided to write a very sad, desperate sounding letter to the first doctor explaining our situation surrounding the pain in Debra’s side and that we are only going to be here for another three months.  This past Friday we received a call from the receptionist who said that they could squeeze us in!  The only bummer is that it is not with the doctor we had wanted who speaks English (with something so important like a pregnancy we had wanted to be able to communicate very clearly) BUT we are nevertheless excited to have a doctor to see no matter what language they speak.  I am confident that we will be able to explain ourselves and communicate with the doctor and in some ways I am looking forward to it.  We will write soon about how it went, thank you everyone who said that they are praying for us and has asked how the search is going.

Thank you Lord!

On this day..

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