The first time my mom had cancer and I cared for her, she was treated in a large regional hospital. I found a waiting area there that was full of sunlight and works by Chagall. It was so peaceful, such a beautiful space between events. I often think of that waiting area now, caring for Mom again in a different time zone, and wish I could find such a place.
That space sounds like a place to receive quiet comfort. We have something similar in one of our local hospitals. It would wonderful if those kinds of spaces were always easily accessible for us.
The first time my mom had cancer and I cared for her, she was treated in a large regional hospital. I found a waiting area there that was full of sunlight and works by Chagall. It was so peaceful, such a beautiful space between events. I often think of that waiting area now, caring for Mom again in a different time zone, and wish I could find such a place.
That space sounds like a place to receive quiet comfort. We have something similar in one of our local hospitals. It would wonderful if those kinds of spaces were always easily accessible for us.