Story - Hartwig Distler
Story - Hartwig Distler
Story - Hartwig Distler
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Aneurysm Mother & Father<br />
06.02.2008<br />
Impressions of my mother (written by my mother)<br />
I remember the day of the accident and, the many weeks after it. Thursday, the 11. August 2005 was for me a day like any other - only<br />
afterwards I recognized that I had an unusual unrest in me. Normally I do not believe in such things. But it was something that frightened me<br />
completely fundamentally. The following morning then the message of <strong>Hartwig</strong>'s accident. My man and I were as agitated by the thunder. How<br />
does it continue with <strong>Hartwig</strong>, what happens next? We knew from a similar case in the circle of acquaintances, which found a good end after<br />
relatively short time. Of course we hoped naturally also for our case for a similar result. I wanted to travel do Berlin as fast as possible - they<br />
said that life is not 100 percent in danger - but how knows that? I call myself as a believing christian and tried with prayers to take comfort.<br />
Having arrived in Berlin, Annett and I made together with Maya a first visit to the hospital. My first impression was rather frightening. Many<br />
machines there, <strong>Hartwig</strong> fixed and without consciousness.<br />
The next 4 weeks we saw ourselves daily twice at the hospital, but no news. <strong>Hartwig</strong> before hat healthy and strong - now helplessly,<br />
participateless and dependently. We were always full of fear, which will happen next when we visited him. We tried to get reactions by body<br />
contact. Sometimes we believed to feel an easy handshake. By high fever, unknown reason, his situation got worse. Different treatments did<br />
not bring the expected success. Only the leg break healed relatively good.<br />
We went to <strong>Hartwig</strong> into the room, one remained alternating with the child in the vestibule. After some weeks in which we waited without<br />
success for a reaction of <strong>Hartwig</strong>, we - Annett, Maya and I again we where waiting grievedly in the vestibule as <strong>Hartwig</strong> was driven in the<br />
hospital bed by. We waited in all the weeks in vain for a reaction and were considerable depressed.<br />
What the trip was for and where <strong>Hartwig</strong> become attentive to the child, we don't know - he showed suddenly a reaction. We were lucky<br />
together with the care forces and surprised. A controversy between the doctors and the care forces inflamed between the two forces. Would it<br />
be an advantage to take a child also into the treatment room? We were allowed to take Maya also in the treatment room - once! We took her to