Exactly one week after I'm back here - arrived - in my life between the rice fields. Enriched with many impressions!
A psychiatry in Thailand has quite a bit depressing in itself. Although the staff and patients were very nice compared to me, so I was glad when I became more concrete in the taxi and sat our departure. Fortunately, the German aid organization in Thailand, all well-organized major and also to accompany the patient did well with. If not for a little dizziness and Schwaecheattacke been before the departure, then I would have felt almost superfluous in my job. During the flight, I zwoelfstuendigen wude entertained by my patients, what other passengers, however, felt as disturbing and also quite clear their displeasure about it down on paper. Should I bring to the printed output that my travel partner is entitled to eight months in a closed psychiatric in Thailand and an increased Redebeduerfnis people who understand its language?
at Tegel Airport, we were immediately intercepted by a team of experts. With the patient, it was decided that a first accommodation for him in a psychiatric hospital is the best. Thus offered me the possibility to leave the runway with an ambulance, which we then brought directly to the clinic. The sentence "You know, if now already the psychiatric nurses are ..." marked the end of a call the on-duty psychiatrist, while the transition to a dialogue with me, which made it clear that had arrived that evening probably many people on their borders. I wr still surprised as I was taken in the boat "as this at once. Surprised also that psychiatry site more like a 4 star hotel was like and not like the Psychiatie I saw 18 hours ago, a prison.
Despite the surprises, I was really happy to my work at the point in putting an end. I left with my backpack and ran to the clinic determined a bus, which was under a round shield with a green H on a round yellow background. "I want the next subway station." "Then they go now, once again from my bus, walk 10 meters in the direction now and then I get them from and then let them enter there again." Suddenly I realized that I was in Germany! I come from a country where displaying a waving hand that you will not soon reinsprignen in a bus that exist in the Faehrplaene anyway just to be ignored and the sun shines, so that a moment to wait before becoming a pleasure can.
Not so in Berlin, on a cold February evening - without a winter jacket!
"Warm" was me when I was greeted by my fellow brothers cordially, was treated, with the best had to offer the kitchen and even post from my sister and my parents were waiting for me, warm words, woolen socks, a sweater and nut triangles and chocolate cake! Despite winter - warm!
followed intensive meetings with many brothers and friends who had my 2 days to a really intense time. After five years ago to go to a place where much happened in my life, that's pretty wicked. Familiarize with people and places I have not visited more than five years. Do you know that that smells come at once? Before I went to church worship our sisters to me was the smell from there once again brought into consciousness and then - just , it smells just like five years ago. So much to smell!
In other eyes I noticed, however, life in the city. While Berlin was earlier for me the city asked, I am concerned, because where are all the people - was surely because thatin the cold no one goes voluntarily to the street.
Those who dared, wore dark jackets and put their head between their shoulders. It was not long until I realized what I did: COLOR! One of my next mission will be that life is colorful - even in winter! Who will support me, can begin immediately. Out with the COLOURED Clothes and out, ... the colorless nature of the brave, because life's inside ... it only wants to get out!
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