I had not checked My mail
in three days. There is no specific reason except that it somewhat
difficult for me to unhook the keys from God on the side of my power
chair. I keep all the keys and values of the carabiner that I think
just click on the bar and then I do not lose my keys. And of course I
keep the key to my mailbox on the key ring attached to the carabiner.
At this point in my life, really any point in my life I really got
personal mail. My mom was alive and when Dr. McIntyre was still
kicking I had a relatively good stream of first-class mail. That is
how the post man referred to Personal type mail. I thought that was
pretty interesting. Periodically I do get cute little letters from my
granddaughters. I'm sure they are forced into writing by their mom in
their mother's attempt to teach the girls good mail etiquette.
The problem however when
you check your mail once or twice a week is that you have a large
accumulation of ads, sales brochures and bills and other professional
garbage. I was intrigued today to find a piece of mail from my
dentist. Receiving mail from my dentist is not a new phenomenon.
“Usually shows up around the first of the month, a windowed
envelopes allowing a small bill to look out. This is just your
regular long business envelopes with my name hand written On the
front. I was almost 100% sure I knew what the message was and I was
right. The stationary of tan paper In an effort to make the document
will rustic was a letter notifying me that you Drew Luke was retiring
his practice at the end of the month. He's been my best for the past
20 years half as long as he is been in practice. Last time I spoke
with him or the last time Drew had worked on My teeth. I could tell
that he was pretty well done with dentistry.There is even a personal
check in the envelope nicely folded in stationary.
So now I will begin the
process of securing a new dentist. This is a little intimidating but
not bad in fact I could continue at my dentist's practice he just
will not be there. You brought in a ringer to take over but I was
just about finished with this dentist anyway. The practice is just
way across town from where I live now. Especially since I am not
driving and the efficacy of my van is going into the line
questionable. There are two dental practices across the street from
my apartments are. One has a ramp going into the building. The
building is a bit older but it looks like they have serviced folks in
wheelchair before. And literally on the same block there is a bigger
operation going with not only a dentist but an oral surgeon as well.
This building is not look as accessible as the first but a little
more professional. Either way I'm a little excitement about finding
somebody new and someone close by that can meet my dental needs and
being able to do so without having to cancel my old dental experience
and thus hurting my dentist feelings
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