Grateful for This Blue Door
I am grateful for this blue door. While the business has changed over the years, this is the door to my first doctor's office. At 3 months old my mom was informed that I had a major hip issue and needed to wear leg braces. She was devastated at the time, and I can only imagine the fearful thoughts she had. The doctor reassured her and told her that if she followed the directions completely I would have an excellent chance of walking well after 9 months old. Sure enough, he was right. According to my mom I walked at 9 months. It is scary to think about what could have been. I am extremely grateful that she chose to follow these guidelines. She had a lot of courage and I am sure there were days that it was not easy. I realized this needed to be one of my doors when we were out to dinner last night in my hometown. I paused by this door thinking about how different my life could be. As a 36-time marathon runner, and aspiring triathlete I am eternally grateful for the medical care I h