“Everybody is just a number.”
That’s become obvious as we’ve spent time in healthcare offices.
Walking to the receptionists’ counter where heads are hidden behind computers, we expect some acknowledgement, but get none.
Clearing our throat obnoxiously, one eye of only one peaks over as all others stay locked to screens. In our typical-forward-cowboy way, we introduce our self, thinking one really ought to know us, and why we’re here.