My feeling for time stopped last Sunday 2:29pm. And nothing else mattered anymore. Except love.
Difficult hours, nights and days passed by. A rollercoaster of emotions & feelings. Love being the winner: love emails, messages, phone calls, prayers, best get well wishes, meaningful words. Candles were lit around the globe. Spontaneous visitors & neighbors bringing dinner. And flowers. Thanks for everyone stopping by for a big hug. It felt great! Thanks for helping me to organize the motorcycle return. All of it means the world to both of us.
Thank you!
In between many happy moments and lots of laughter (despite the serious situation). I love the Irish family chat: so much humor. So much laughter.
The patient is doing ok. Surgeries all done. Overall pain but he is gradually feeling better (not sure if I believe him…). Ready for the healing process. It will take some time. We can do this. I still haven’t seen him (tried my best by using his German (medicine) language gaps to get access to him when the doc answered sweetly that his English was pretty good… well, I tried).
Love. The most important ingredient.
We are astonished. So much love. Big thanks to all family & friends around the globe! So glad to know all of you!
Give all your loved ones extra big hugs every day and let them know how much they mean to you! xxx
Stuttgart547 