Caring for the future?

No hearing

On the day of the democracy it smokes in the local neighbourhood House to ballot boxes and red pencils. Someone came in and cried that he heard voices, but he could legitimize himself so he also got the right to speak, we live in a beautiful country in which the lines of the voting booth are beautiful things possible.

I myself have to look for the right choice and direction. After All, As a Otter you can’t think about water boards, but that’s the beauty of democracy… In his own way, Everyone mirrors his own faith in politics.

In any case, the many debates were instructive. This is How I learned that hospital care is finally settled in the capital and that she can add little to it on provincial decree. Hopefully I live long enough to remember this at the next elections, because in the care really something else must!

In any case also in my care. Meanwhile I start a bit of bales that every time I’m rescrambled, another piece of my body stops, so I can return the accumulated quality of life.

This time it was my ear what dwarsboomde me. I felt wet when the GP told him that he could not thuisbrengen it and that an emergency consultation with the ENT doctor seemed a good plan. Actually I felt wet before, but that only showed blood which seeped out of my ear at night.

Also The ENT doctor did not recognize what was going on, but he could do something about it. In his field then. Skillfully He has in my ear sitting tinkering with a blood vessel which stood on jump and this dichtgesoldeerd. Just Say, as my aorta is repaired, but less drastic. Or it of blood vessels in my intestines what they have recently closed.

I must now suddenly think of that little boy’s commercial: “Porridge, can you actually do without blood vessels?” In any case, I find it not a nice trend. Everywhere in my body blood vessels seem to be revamped spontaneously. My whole body is rumbling, my thorax is restless and the exercise bike only draws 20 minutes a day. So far not a level of gym.

I feel feverish, flu, shivery and cold despite my silver underwear. My ignition values are not present so that the doctors are initially inclined to send me by return.

The number of door opener consultations, serious conversations with the doctors in the revolving door-not the number of pointless visits to help physicians to their quotas-is increasing. Of Course, this is also because I often have to wait for the taxi, but also because I have serious questions. Still with the chopping in the sand fighting with every bit of deterioration to maintain the Otter. Because that was finally my choice! You

Sander
Leven met Systemische lupus (SLE) en het antifosfolipiden syndroom (APS) en dan ook nog een aortadissectie krijgen! Het houdt de mens op de been met humor en relativeringsvermogen

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