It was a e absolute and totally unexpected sensation , who sent me the home care because: a young, strong, intelligent woman sunniest disposition and sincere effort to do everything so that I may simply feel comfortable. As it turned out, would she was willing to make the most intellectual conversations and was able to conjure up a smile, inspire me and also the would forget that I am indeed in a state where I need it .
Just before 9 clock she came to my house, gave me three friendly Schmatzer left right left, helped with the dressing and then to pack for the same anyway, only two days and made coffee, although the budget is still in the division, not care, and really anyone else from the home care would have to come this (settlement is certainly innkl Directions, which health insurance does not pay again ..). In a very miraculous way, they knew where the Backpack, and where the rain cover, she was never been there, everything correction Specified took his place and finally Kafka still got his breakfast, and even that went flugge, because she understood me completely well, asked little and put all bowls and cats stomach medicine and Knaskies, to the right place. Washed from supplying everything intuitively quite right, bowls, plates, glasses in a box on wheelchair height (for most people an unimaginable atrocity) and made the bed, pillows in the right place. And then! Then yes! She took her suitcase and came up with! Because I was planning a trip to the island of Reichenau. For it to be there just beautiful.
Call Center SBB: "Nei mer chönnd Si numenin Chrüüzlingä uuslade, Kkkonnschtants gooht nöd, which are di Ddütsche and Dena müest me zwoi daily progress Bscheid ferment." So train to Kreuzlingen, where I will be cranked to the ground. From a wide grinning dark-skinned, we ask for a taxi, which should bring us to Constance. What the Grins width further increases, and the man goes before us, waving, waving to an empty taxi, prompting us to board and to the same self-control sets. - Bandit with optimized business sense. - How we come across the border to Konstanz.
And then by boat on the Reichenau.
And since the same to the hotel near the jetty. We get our room. I'm not tired, is hard to believe. But that has all Spithexli me busy handles removed, has declined to speak to me, I was rumbled onto the ship, counting machines bought, food bought, kept elevated my feet on the rail, has wears hat! There must relax briefly.
A walk in the summer sun, a blink in the grass. And then the kick of the evening: a dinner for only seven francs! Seven! Fantastic! Who has calculated that one of the signed up for the Nobel Prize in economics. What a mixture of genius and practical approach! One of the highlights in Pilotprojäckt ! Before, I really did not know how inexpensive dinner is. I would therefore already typed on a two-digit number. But one learns never ...
Later Spithexe helps me into bed and gently kneaded my spine reasonably painless - it does not last, but they can not do anything. A few more hours, I toss and turn me between memories of speech, of experiences, in wonder and excitement about such a trip, so one with paid support, foreign place, foreign air, ethereal time and find me a fairy tale character who makes intuitive everything right that made me relieved, really, which makes me happy. I can be . So far I got so often feel that I must be . Necessary evil. More evil than necessary. I also toss and turn in pain ...
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The night was of course too short. It's just a shame to this breakfast times, which are only ten , you have to sit later than half past nine in the breakfast room, because you'll tünkeln the coffee only with dry bread crust can. As Ataxler one is better at nine there anyway because everything takes twice as long. Minus stand up from a strange bed in a strange bathroom and washing and dressing by using more inexperienced Häxlihänden sieben clock makes thirty. This level could sottige-as-a-I need a little extra rest. But who would want to miss out on an evening like the previous! Clear night air, the darkness illuminated by starlight and a half moon window, which is also reflected in the still barely moving water. A shy Häxli dreaming next to him on the jetty. When we remove the view from the H Orizont and does nevertheless it is about the light brighter. Illusion. Game of the senses.
the morning, i m Bad, I was deeply touched by the fine sense of the young lady from the home care. With infinitely delicate feeling she put the wet, well-tempered with soap and lotion-soaked washcloth in my reach, and left the room to retrieve only relevant to the slightest sound, whether I need it? Carefully she washed my back, as if to appease his complaints. Who had taught her that? Where they had been trained? How did she know about my Seelesein in a broken body and wholeness despite a broken body? And went so playfully, though by no means frivolous with it?
What followed, made me want never to rely on something other than assistant to be. Four francs for salmon and pate and three different kinds of rolls and juice and tea. Since, the Migros, with its summer promotion - hide but smooth - six fifty for Kafi and croissants and Gummfi! I did not real. How cheap everything at once, if at Pilotprojäckt participates. Since the computing wonder strikes again. The world caught , such-as-we very well, by making us subject unworldly Absurddefinitionen. Four francs breakfast, lunch, nine, dinner seven. An anachronistic stroke of genius, this Yes yes I know these numbers do not affect the food itself, that is 'material', but preparation / provision / pouring, etc. / clearing. - Yes, and now? As if this would change in the statement. With a net hourly wage of CHF 24 - 4th match - a sixth of a hour, so 10 minutes. Is to me a fool, how to provide a 10 minute juice, coffee, cooking, granola mixes, bread and butter, and Pâté served aufwischt the spilled coffee and served again, ah! And of course: everything clears up and washes away. Hm, but what I want to madness demanding than, Instantkafi with Röhrli and a croissant so enough of breakfast for a-such-like-me , "healthy food" or even elegant dinner are Luxüsser, Luxi, Luxen,? for so what's the IV but not to where we are because (in one of the richest countries in the world)?
The inclined reader, the reader diffracted ha t it should certainly noticed: This is the Spithexe nonsense. Although very well drive witches magic, it was in fact a wizard that enchanted me here. Anzauberte. Umzauberte. And me tons of unspeakable looks, questions and unspeakable unspeakable remarks conjured from the neck. Hubert ... No, no training in activation, but common sense plus already cooked a few times coffee plus observation of the author of this text can be plus talent plus good taste plus a fine style of the black Tühürkehentrank at home taste as well as in the restaurant, where only the Assugrin from Papierli fumble to get out and into the cup pure.
Synopsis: making coffee for the house. Accompaniment in the restaurant makes the Spithex not, so that must run with the assistance. Rein fumbling the Assugrin in the coffee belongs to the general life tasks, which in turn handles the Schpitex well. General vicarious life but then again not in the restaurant. - Average consumer really know what is drinking coffee for a complex issue? Even worse, it is in the bakery opposite, where I go often with my assistants, there is in fact self-service. So my assistant can the coffee out because I can not do this ourselves, general life performing, home care, yes. Assugrin pure, and ALV actually, but as abroad, assistance. Spoon in, spoon out, empty your prefer a paper cup, everything from scratch, home care, assistance, and if I have to tear your hair and pray that things may yet be easier and less embarrassing, sure-footed one of the ladies of the Shpitex that used by me and went out to the table and asks how I feel then?
Back to Reichenau, or back of the Reichenau. It's raining. Hubert snaps the sun yet, because he smiles. We have it good, fly out, I'm more relaxed, less bitchy, can rain protection cover, am a single photograph, in the wet, gray. Can .
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A reasonable completion of this text was prevented by-day series of back spasms. Now, I lack the patience, peace, inspiration. I can hardly sit still, must lie down more often. My parents and of course, Hubert has changed the bedroom and new tools installed (Household chores or general life?) also tinkered, I gozzeidank such beings around me. Other people have problems when their name or take the mickey out of me before weissbekittelten authority to bow down in the dust. Bon Dieu ...
way: Who has not known it can write it now to mind: The stop Kreuzlingen harbor not the station Kreuzlingen. Yes, the two localities are not yet once close to each other. Who will know this, when rain and intermittent battery and incline, it certainly never forget everything!
