A
recent event caused me to remember a time I was on a long flight and there was
a very fussy baby (to put it mildly) sitting across the isle from me and one
row back. He was somewhere between six
and eight months old by my best guess. Everything started out fine, but about ten
minutes into the flight he began whimpering, then crying a little harder. This kept up for about five minutes or so
when he suddenly reared back and let out a yell that sounded like someone was
torturing him. He cried at the top of
his lungs no matter how his mother tried to comfort him. He wouldn’t be distracted, he wouldn’t nurse,
all he would do is scream, scream, scream!
I
was thinking about saying something to the mother after roughly ten minutes or
so of this to see if she would allow me to help her when she said to her baby,
“Oh Honey, it won’t be much longer before you will get to see Dr. Rich. We’ll go right to his office from the
airport!” I turned around and asked her,
“Dr.? Does he have a problem he’s being
treated for?” She answered, “No, he’s
usually very happy. But we’ve been out
of town for two weeks and he’s been in a lot of strange places and hasn’t seen
his chiropractor for an adjustment since we left.” I smiled and replied, “I’m a chiropractor, is
there something…” Before I could finish
she got up out of her seat, holding her baby out in front of her, arms fully
extended and pleaded, “Would you mind?!”
I
put him on my lap, assessed him, adjusted him once very gently in his upper
neck and once in his mid-back, and he was quiet within twenty seconds. The people around us were amazed and a few
even clapped. She took him back and he
went to sleep for the rest of the flight.
As we landed, the flight attendant thanked everyone for flying Southwest,
and then added, “And how about a huge thank you and a round of applause for the
wonderful chiropractor who not only helped that little guy asleep there, but
who also saved the rest of us from whatever horrors we might commit as the
result of listening to over an hour of screaming!” Everyone clapped and cheered.
You
may think the point of this story is to tell you how wonderful chiropractic is
at helping babies in distress – it’s not.
You may think it’s about the fact that more and more people are not only
accepting but actually praising chiropractic care – it’s not. No, the one and only point I want you to get
goes back to what the flight attendant said, even if she meant it as a joke. She talked about how I, “not only helped that
little guy asleep there, but who also saved the rest of us from whatever
horrors we might commit as the result of listening to over an hour of
screaming!”
B.J.
Palmer once said, “You never know how far reaching something you may think,
say, or do today will affect the lives of millions tomorrow.” Who
knows how everyone on that plane’s lives were different because they had a
better experience after he went to sleep?
Who knows what may have been said out of frustration to an innocent
person by any one of the 163 people on that plane? And what about the ripple effect of all those
people everyone on that plane interacted with after the flight?
You
may not realize just how important you and your health are to those around you,
but I can tell you that there are 163 people who now know that truth a whole
lot better now than they did a week ago.
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