I was a nervous wreck as I awaited surgery on my ruptured disk...

Although I had endured intense pain in my leg for months, I’d put off going to the doctor. I was terrified he’d tell me I needed an operation. “I can’t believe you waited so long,” he chided me when I finally went.

“Your leg is bothering you because a disk in your back is pressing on a nerve ending. We’ll schedule surgery for next week.” Even after he explained every detail of the procedure to my husband Dave and me, I was still a nervous wreck.

I prayed for comfort all the way into the operating room, until the anesthesia took effect.
When I came to in the recovery room afterward, I didn’t know where I was or why a nurse hovered over me.

My vision was so foggy I could barely make out “Alice” on the nurse’s name tag and her face was a blur. But her voice comforted me. “Did everything go okay?” I asked weakly. Alice took my hand, saying, “Your operation was successful.

The ruptured disk has been removed. I spoke to your husband and he’ll be up in a minute.” She smiled as she stroked my hand and I drifted off to sleep, soothed and relieved. When I awoke, Dave was sitting on the edge of my hospital bed. I was so glad to see him!

After I repeated everything Alice had told me, I noticed his puzzled expression. Suddenly it dawned on me that I had understood everything she’d said, down to the last detail. You see, I’m deaf and, although I lip read, with my vision blurred, there was no way I could have made out anything my nurse uttered. And yet I’d heard every word, getting just the comfort I needed.