I thought of him again today. This happens from time to time. He randomly pops into my mind, and once I start thinking about him, I cannot stop. He’s made a huge impact on my life; I will never forget him.
And I don’t even know his name.
It was a typical hum-drum day at the office, as I sat looking at yet another unpaid claim from an insurance company. I worked in medical billing at this time, and my job was to appeal (a.k.a. fight) the insurance companies on behalf of our patients. Glamorous, it was not. But, I liked my job. I always felt like I was helping the everyday working man. (Cue super hero music and patriotic flag/sunrise/eagle scene.)
On this typical day, about 8 years ago, one of my co-workers burst into the office, saying she needed help in the parking lot. Not even knowing what was going on, myself and 2 other women ran out to help her. Continue reading