The other day, while awaiting the results of my latest CT
scan, I let my eyes wander around the small exam room in my oncologist’s
office. Everything was clean. There were tissues, sanitizer, the disposable
paper on the table on which I sat awaiting the arrival of the doctor. Heck,
even the computer monitor looked recently dusted. Then, my eyes became drawn to
the two ordinary chairs directly across from me. In contrast to all of the
brightness, these two chairs were a bit on the worn side. They were clean
enough, I suppose, but they were definitely a little threadbare. Yet, it struck
me then how extraordinary these two ordinary chairs were.
Why? Because these were the chairs of the care givers. I was
a patient, so I was on the table. These, though – these chairs had been used by
thousands of husbands, wives, mothers and fathers to support them as they were
supporting their loved ones who sat on the table. The backs of these chairs
were not very worn, mainly the bottom. These people were not relaxed and at
ease, sitting with their backs pressed to the rear cushion. Instead, it was
clear that most were leaning forward, soaking up the words of the oncologist as
he or she shared with them information about the cancer patient they cared
about. How many, if not sitting in the chairs for support, would have fainted
in grief at being told there was nothing more to be done, or practically passed
out with relief as good news washed over them?
Cancer affects the patient, of course, but I often think it
is harder on the ones in those chairs. Personally, I thank God with all of my
heart that I am the one there on the table and not my wife or daughter, my Mom
or Dad or Brother. There again, though, I am positive that they would all
change places with me without a second thought. Such is the circle of suffering
for many cancer patients and their families. Yet, these two chairs quietly lend
their sturdy, unfailing support to those loving supporters that share our
burdens with us. That is what makes these ordinary chairs quite extraordinary.
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