Dennis visited with Jean, the nurse practitioner who works with Dr. Nance, today. He hasn't told me much about the visit, but he brought home a copy of a letter she wrote to his insurance company on his behalf.
She, like everyone else he encounters, noted his upbeat attitude and contagious smile. I love his goofy laugh and very peculiar sense of humor even more. Most of all, I love that he can still make me laugh.
Dennis has so many wonderful attributes that are getting lost in the mire of this awful disease. At least his humor, his enjoyment of life, has not disappeared. For that, I feel very lucky.
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