Winsome
Two years ago, on this very day, I underwent a surgical procedure to amputate my big toe. This milestone has brought back a flood of memories, particularly of the most winsome woman I’ve ever seen in my whole entire life up to that point before meeting that barista at Starbucks recently—the anesthesiologist.
The Anesthesiologist
As I lay on the gurney waiting for the procedure to begin, the anesthesiologist stood over me, ready to put me to sleep. Her presence was captivating, enchanting, and most definitely, provocative; she was the epitome of beauty with a winsome charm that left a lasting impression on me. I just wanted to lay there and look up at her. It made that hospital stay all worthwhile.
A Beautiful Conversation
We had a delightful conversation as we waited for the go-ahead to start the surgery. Her calm and kind demeanor was incredibly soothing. Despite the circumstances, she made me feel like we were old friends, talking about various topics, including acid reflux. Her knowledge and willingness to share information were both impressive and comforting.
In Retrospect
Looking back, I miss her calm voice and friendly demeanor. The idea of undergoing another surgery just to potentially see her again crosses my mind, though I know it’s unlikely. The memories of her have stayed with me, a testament to the impact she had on me during that hospital stay.
Conclusion
As I mark the two-year anniversary of my toe amputation, I’m reminded of the unexpected moments that bring beauty and comfort into our lives. For me, it was meeting a beautiful anesthesiologist who bore her way into my heart.
