Saturday, 15 August 2015

Not Mamilein too...

I was planning on visiting my parents in Germany toward the end of summer, it's a lovely way to wind things up before going back to school.  

After not working, due to clerical issues, money was tight, very tight.  Then I got a What's app message. Almost exactly four weeks after my papichen had fallen over while testing an electric bike, breaking his hip and left collar bone.  
My Mamilein had passed out (still not sure if it was a stroke or just sheer exhaustion) and was in pain. A quick visit to the Lukas hospital and she was diagnosed with a broken left shoulder and was covered in bruises.  
Mamilein felt guilty because she wouldn't be able to look after papichen.  I reassured her and then made plans to visit her.

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