My mother was critically injured in an auto accident which claimed the life of my father in 2014. After several weeks of care in another state, my mom was accepted into the Younker Rehab program. She spent six weeks learning to pivot, stand, slide and eventually walk. There were many good days, but there were also days she felt it would be easier to just live in a wheelchair for the remainder of her life. Her Nurse, Myla Weaver, was "gently powerful" in reminding Mom that her life was not over. They shared bits and pieces of their lives with one another. My mother is a professional violinist and was devastated over the loss of my father, and her multiple injuries - most notably the injury to her "bowing" arm.

The Rehab team worked their magic and over time Mom improved. Mom developed many alliances with other patients and before discharge, Mom and the other "women of rehab" vowed to meet at a West Des Moines restaurant. Mom had a great visit with a fellow rehab friend. As I sat nearby listening, I realized they were talking about the wonderful nurse named Myla.

Myla, thank you for helping patients who come into your life. Your power of kindness extended far beyond the walls of the hospital. It is a pleasure to have known you, and Mom sends her love.