I will awake.
My room has no room, my environment has no dimensions. Somehow, everything is flat and one-dimensional, like a line on a sheet of paper.
I will sing .., call and scream ...!
"What about you?" asks my wife.
"Why?" I put my hand a question.
"What is it with you ?!?!" follows now a new, even now with some panic Undertone, question from my wife.
"Why !!!!!!!!!!!!!!" I shout.
"Hey," my wife now says, tears shining in her eyes, "what did you do? Say something, please!"
"Me?" I have no idea why she does not hear me, let alone what is going on with her. She cries and looks at me very funny.
you crying because I'm lying in my bed just sabernd and show no reaction. "Lomna sen niekja ....!" I say scream, I want all things "What is it, why cry ...." It does seem, however, "Lomna sen niekja ....!". Well run, no tears run like a brook on the cheeks of my wife, she stammered again "W. ... w. ..... w. ... as he dennn .. what's up .... your eyes are all fixed on a point, you always look at this one point, say something, red with me ....!"
"Help, help me! "I cry now in despair.
At last the doctor." stroke, which is a stroke! "The called medics carry me on the stretcher to the car and off they go to the hospital, I get like this only with very little. At the hospital they go the full monty, infusions, CT or MRI ........ I also got some time, a third leg, a third hand, but they are totally incapable of functioning, they are very difficult to eientlich my side and I would like to get rid of them again. Also my 2nd Penis is kind of total offense, as always, the urine flows out easily, I can not check how unfortunately. I just pee in the bed, just like that and no one scolds me. At some point I'll zurüch of an investigation and was hungry, I eat and then I vomit everything back, sleep kick away easily, as though to dawn on me to tell the others.
I experience the greatest adventures, lying on a boat ride in a train ...... would almost killed and can not read. Someone once said "Reading is cinema of the mind" I also had movies in his head, and read it without. The hours and days on and one day I wake up and begin to speak. "Wa is fa os? O am i?" Although I can speak but not like I have even learned. I'm going to faint K G and R I can not even pronounce, but it is again somewhat better than in the last hours.
I was sent to rehab, where I learn in 6 weeks to speak almost normally and go. My double images disappear again and then I shall return to my family. Thanks to all who stood with us in this so shitty time, thank you.
(c) WaldFeik
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