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Tilt table yesterday. Sitting up on the side of the bed today. Of course, with loads of support. The therapists are really doing a great job now that we are able to take over from them the ‘moving into the wheelchair’ task. We are trying to set it up in such a way that they work imageswith him in the morning, and us in the afternoon, with Pádraig getting a few hours of a break in between. He keeps eating a bit of yoghourt or finely minced fruit. One of the tough looking (but really nice-inside) nurses keeps looking after us with water and a cold yoghourt. What a relief that is! And such a nice gesture. There are nice people all around us, people we don’t really know, but people who want to help in any way they can.

This morning, apparently, Pádraig needed a bit of oxygen when he was turned onto his side. We were really surprised by that as we had not seen a need for oxygen for weeks. As a consequence, the new and smaller tube for the tracheostomy was not put in today. That was disappointing, but, I am sure, it’ll happen though over the coming days. There is always something, nothing is straight forward, nothing can be planned.

I remember our kids asking us, when they were small, ‘why can’t we be a normal family, just like everybody else’s?’. Why can’t we? Sometimes, I see myself as a ticket controller or a train conductor, walking down they isle of the train, checking people’s tickets, putting a stamp on them, moving on to the next passenger, answering questions about connections, delays, and prices. You start at a certain time, you finish at a certain time and that is it. No change, no stress, everything under control, nothing unpredictable,

UnknownI can’t believe this is the summer holidays. (Hamburg school holidays started today.) The days are so full. In the evenings I feel so tired as if I had worked 20 hours and slept 4. Especially over the past 2-3 weeks it has been difficult to maintain a routine and a balance between work and visits and travel. At times I get the feeling that I’m not managing neither of these things particularly well. An acquaintance, working for a US multinational company in Dublin once told me that if you felt like you were on top of your job, you weren’t stretching yourself enough. They had permanent stress built in to their work day. Pre-programmed burn-out. He laughed about it and was proud to be able to manage what others would have considered an impossible work situation that was completely out of his control. – Over the past months, I have felt completely out of control. I have also felt (even more) inadequate on many occasions, asking myself what this was all for, why bother. Have you ever had this feeling? How did you get over it? Did it just go away, or did you do something to get you out of one of these holes?

They say you shouldn’t make drastic changes to your life when drastic things happen to you. I wonder how true that is and when the time for change eventually arrives? When life changes so drastically around you, when what you do is so different from what it was before, would you not have to adjust your life to that new situation?

We won’t go anywhere for holidays this year. No desire. And anyways, I’m saving for Alaska! Right?

Today’s Music Tip
Erich Kästner, Kennst Du das Land wo die Kanonen blühen?, 1928. Yesterday, forty years ago, one of Germany’s best known writers and poets died, Erich Kästner. He was one of the few German writers who staid (and survived) in Germany during the Nazi era although he had the honour of his books being burned publicly by the nazi mob. Most people in Germany would know him for Das fliegende Klassenzimmer, but he also wrote this wonderful poem about a place familiar to many Germans. (Goethe wrote a poem with the similar title: Kennst Du das Land wo die Zitronen blühen? – and Kästner’s poem is a parody on it.) You can find the text here.
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Cold yoghourt and cool water
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The German word/phrase/verse of the day
Hau rein, Mann!