The Mystery Debt Of Gratitude
I Was Super-Nice To Her, But Why?
I had a patient’s mom in my clinic last month who teaches at my daughter’s school — Mrs. Priya Mehta. I distinctly felt I owed her something: I felt she was someone who had helped me in the past.
Her sixteen-year old son was a nice boy, who allowed me to do his root canal perfectly well, but even as I worked on him, I couldn’t…