I meet new people daily in my field,some I remember, others I forget.
But one person whom I can never forget is a patient called Amol who really won my heart.
Amol came with his mother to my opd and literally i could not see him as he was a dwarf.He was dressed in a jeans and a smart t shirt. He was two feet tall.
He came for acne related problems and generalised weakness,I decided to probe him further and get to the root of his problem. He confided to me that he was now 22 years old and was sick of sitting at home just idling away his time,his overprotective father never allowed him to think about work.He wanted to open a phone booth and start living independently.The innocent look on his face and an earnest desire to work really gave me lot of pain.
He was like a caged bird.
He liked cricket, movies and music but lately had lost interest due to depression.
I decided to talk to his father but he never approached me again.
i wonder what has happened to him ? what must he be going through in life? God is so unfair.
I thought about his dreams and desires all denied by God.
I shared his plight, he was 22 and hormones would have been playing havoc inside him.
One thing he asked me before leaving, sir why god made me like this?
I had no answer.
Do you?
But one person whom I can never forget is a patient called Amol who really won my heart.
Amol came with his mother to my opd and literally i could not see him as he was a dwarf.He was dressed in a jeans and a smart t shirt. He was two feet tall.
He came for acne related problems and generalised weakness,I decided to probe him further and get to the root of his problem. He confided to me that he was now 22 years old and was sick of sitting at home just idling away his time,his overprotective father never allowed him to think about work.He wanted to open a phone booth and start living independently.The innocent look on his face and an earnest desire to work really gave me lot of pain.
He was like a caged bird.
He liked cricket, movies and music but lately had lost interest due to depression.
I decided to talk to his father but he never approached me again.
i wonder what has happened to him ? what must he be going through in life? God is so unfair.
I thought about his dreams and desires all denied by God.
I shared his plight, he was 22 and hormones would have been playing havoc inside him.
One thing he asked me before leaving, sir why god made me like this?
I had no answer.
Do you?
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