The past few days I’ve been dealing with an awful bout of vertigo. I’m happy to say that I’m finally feeling a lot better, much thanks to my amazing chiropractor Dr. Dave. He saw me post a cry for help on Facebook on a Saturday morning and reached out me offering his assistance even though his office is closed on the weekends. Originally I said no out of politeness, but a couple of hours later, out of desperation, I changed my mind. He took time out of his weekend with his family to spend 45 minutes working on me! I am not ashamed to admit I cried giant tears (directly on to my cat- but that’s another story for another day) when he replied to my text telling me what time I should be there.
I tell you this for two reasons. One, because over 24 hours later I am still so very, very grateful for his kindness. Two, because I’ve spent a lot of time and bandwidth lately bashing social media and bemoaning the state of humanity as a whole. I’m not saying my entire faith in humanity is restored, Dr Dave certainly gave it a boost.
We just might make it after all?