I gave a pscydoc a small glass sculpture of a dolphin with her baby dolphin after he took on my child & I for year's of treatment for virtually no fees.
We were leaving & he had taken such good care of us both... unbelievable human spirit!
There was no way I could ever have paid him enough for how he helped us.
He accepted it with such grace. I was so relieved. I wanted him to remember he helped out a mother & child. He understood.
Over two decades on, I located him to ask him if I could tell him about my child. He agreed, so we met & I filled him in on how my child had grown up & how the trauma had not stalked my child into adulthood. Due entirely to his unending patience, treatment & understanding of children & trauma which he had given.
Me..well I was still a work in progress but he understood why.
He told me he had often looked at the dolphins & wondered how we were. He still had it & told me it would always stay with him.
I just wanted him to know that all the hard work he had put in, especially for my child had been worth it.
He was very grateful & humble that he had helped so much.
It's not often one find's anything good to come from such chaos & trauma but he was one of those people I will be forever in debt & grateful.
So I think there are moments in time when a small gift given can say more than words.