{"id":4699,"date":"2018-10-10T14:17:30","date_gmt":"2018-10-10T18:17:30","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ezermizion.org\/blog\/?p=4699"},"modified":"2018-10-10T14:17:30","modified_gmt":"2018-10-10T18:17:30","slug":"lost","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/ezermizion.org\/blog\/lost\/","title":{"rendered":"Lost??!!!"},"content":{"rendered":"

\"Airplane\"<\/a>The logistics were endless. But the trip was important to him. Not that many years ago, before he became a victim of Parkinson\u2019s disease, a trip would have involved not much more than packing a carry on the night before. He didn\u2019t need much. Now things were different. Some members of his family didn\u2019t want him to go. They were afraid. What if something went wrong? Arrangements were made for every detail. They planned and re-planned. He wanted so much to go and so his family rallied and tried to smooth out all the bumps.<\/p>\n

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\u201cGoodbye. Have a safe trip! Goodbye! Goodbye!\u201d They all gathered at the airport to see him off. They weren\u2019t too worried. They had covered everything. \u201cHe\u2019ll be fine,\u201d they told themselves.<\/p>\n

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\"suitcase\"<\/a>The trip was uneventful. It wasn\u2019t until they disembarked that the bump came. A big one. He checked the monitor and made his way to the appropriate carousel. It was the first time he hadn\u2019t used a carry on. The Parkinson\u2019s made that too difficult.\u00a0 \u201cIt\u2019s the green suitcase with the black stripe,\u201d he told the person helping him. Suitcases flew out. All colors. All sizes. But not his. He made his way to the agent and handed over his baggage papers. He waited while the agent checked his database, made some calls, checked again. \u201cI\u2019m sorry, sir. It\u2019s lost. Please fill out these forms and you will be reimbursed.\u201d He just stood there stunned. Lost? The shirts could be replaced. But his medication! His medication he must have! He only has enough for about half a day. All those pills. So many kinds. How could he ever replace them in a different country?!<\/p>\n

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Suddenly he felt old. Too old to have made the trip. His family had been right. He never should have gone. He sat down on the nearest chair. Helpless. The ringing of his phone broke into his melancholy thoughts. \u201cHi. How was the trip? Everything ok?\u201d Nothing was ok. \u201cWait, Abba. We\u2019ll work things out. You\u2019ll see. Everything will be fine.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\"Airport_Seating_Solutions\"<\/a>He didn\u2019t see how that could be but, having no emotional energy to even stand up, he remained there on the bench.<\/p>\n

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Meanwhile, his son got to work. One family member was sent to the pharmacy to procure a whole new set of medication, complete with all legal paperwork. Another was given the job to find someone who could take it from Israel to the US. Calls were made and many people suggested calling Ezer Mizion\u2019s Linked to Life Network.<\/p>\n

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The following post went up on Linked to Life at 8:32:<\/p>\n

Urgent request! An Israeli with Parkinson’s disease flew to NY and lost his suitcase with all his medications! Family desperately looking for someone to bring new meds from Israel to NY. <\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

At 8:35, just three minutes (!!) later: Delivery to New York has been arranged! A giant thank you to all our partners!<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

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Still despondent, still sitting on his bench, he answered the ring on his phone. \u201cWhat??? But how??? You say tomorrow morning???? Really???\u201d With a spring in his step, he rose from the bench feeling ten years younger. It was going to be a great trip!<\/p>\n

Like to join Linked to Life? SMS: 011 972 52 580 8936<\/p>\n

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