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In November of 2003, my husband of 20 years was diagnosed with a glioblastoma brain tumor. It was a devastating time for our family as it was a sudden terminal diagnosis and I became overwhelmed. We had two children and were self-employed. We had very little support from family as they lived far away and we were not financially stable. His decline was sudden and severe and I could rely no longer rely on him. It was all on my shoulders. To top it off it was the holiday season and it was difficult to work with the medical community as many of them were taking time off. Prior to this we had no major health events and did not have any experience with the “system”. I was panicked and scared out of my wits. I was not sleeping well and my anxiety and fear was through the roof. In addition to my husband’s medical situation, I was trying to keep our business going and take care of our many animals and children who were both teenagers.I went to see a Doctor and honestly shared what was going on and the impact it was having on me. She was sympathetic and prescribed something to help me sleep and relax. The morning after I took the first pill, I felt so drugged and sluggish all day that I never took another pill again. I needed to have a clear head to deal with our situation. I never went back to the doctor and she never called me to follow up.My husband died in a sad nursing home three months later. We lost our home and business. The move was extremely emotional and stressful. My children did not want to leave their home and neighborhood but I had no choice.I began making plans to move forward in my life. One of those things involved purchasing life insurance for myself to protect my children if anything happened to me. I was very surprised when I was denied the life insurance based on the medical history provided by the doctor who did not know me and had only seen me the one time.I got a copy of my medical records to see what could possibly have caused this denial. I was shocked to read that she said I was suicidal. During our visit I told her I was so overwhelmed with everything that sometimes I felt that I wasn’t going to wake up. Apparently this was the statement she focused on. Suicide was the last thing on my mind. Survival and getting through the situation was my goal. I just need a little help.I believed that there was a patient/ doctor confidentiality. I was so relieved to have someone to talk to. I expected her to release my medical information in terms of my overall health but was surprised there was no confidentiality regarding our conversation.Since that time I have never trusted the medical community. I answer any questions briefly and without detail. I have advised my children to do the same. In this day and age when everything goes into a computer, we cannot risk being judged simply because we are going though a temporary rough patch and need support and someone to talk to.

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A friend of ours was gassing up her SUV at the Murphy’s gas station one morning when she heard a kitten crying. She and the station attendant searched for the kitten, including opening the engine compartment of the vehicle, but they couldn’t find it and then it went silent, After a few more minutes of not finding the cat she gave up and drove 14 miles to home.When she got home and turned off the vehicle, she could hear the kitten crying again. Once again searched and this time found a five week old kitten in the spare wheel under the rear of the SUV. Happily the little booger had not fallen out on the way home.She had a lot of dogs and didn’t think it would go well for the kitten at her house, so she called my wife and asked if we wanted it. We did but we were 50 miles away in another city at medical appointments and couldn’t come fetch it right away.So we called our veterinarian and asked if our friend could drop the kitten at the clinic and would the vet examine it and treat necessary, and we would pick it up and pay on our way home from the other city.We have several critters already and it’s been pointed out to me that there are low cost Vaccination clinics in our town That would make it cheaper for us to get our animals their annual shots. But I always take them to our vet for annual exams as well as the shots because I want to maintain medical history of the animals and the relationship with the veterinarian in case I ever need “something extra,“ and this was one of those times. The vet readily agreed to have the cat dropped off without payment in advance and he would take care of it.When we got to the vet’s office in late afternoon he was holding the kitten with a big grin on his face. I don’t want to post his photo on the Internet without his permission, but we got a great picture of him and the kitten. He told us it was in good shape overall, he gave it fluids for dehydration, it was negative for feline leukemia, and he treated some scratches on its nose. When our friend had dropped it off the staff asked for a name to put on its records; she came up with “Murphy” after the gas station.We kept the name and took Murphy home to meet his new sister, another four-month-old kitten that we had found under a bush at my office a couple weeks earlier. The two instantly bonded and grew up together playing and raising hell around the house like kittens do. After his 14 mile ride under the SUV, Murphy turned into a Joe-Cool-nothing-really-bothers-me kind of cat. Except aerosol sprays. Those are scary.(Edited my answer to reflect that Murphy was probably about five weeks old when found. I had four months in my head, but when I dug out the old pictures of him I realized my memory was faulty.)ETA: A picture was requested.Murphy the day we picked him up at the vet. His nose was a little worse for wear:Here is adult Murphy watching The Expanse.By request, a couple more pix of the Murph.Murphy and his adopted sister growing up:Adult Murphy: