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His first time.

Page views: 737 Yay! The next excitement. Dear diary, it would be boring if nothing absurd happened. I'm introducing a new category for this: Patrick's panopticon. Panopticon, an awesome word. A rarely used word, but one of my favourites. Maybe even my favourite, or maybe not, but it is. The Brockhaus says: Panopticon [from the Greek optikós „the...

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Team building undesirable.

Seitenaufrufe: 715 Liebes Tagebuch, ein letztes Mal hat es die Geschäftsführung meines Pflegedienstes geschafft, auf ganzer Linie zu enttäuschen. Wieder einmal hat man mich verarscht. Ja, krasse Wortwahl für eine krass beschissene Situation. Ein Drama jagt das nächste. Da hat mir die Geschäftsführung nach dem letzten Eklat so vorgeschwärmt, was sie in Hinblick auf die zu besetzenden Vollzeitstellen planen...

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Shift, change.

Seitenaufrufe: 814 So. Jetzt wirds kurzweilig. Wie immer nenne ich keine Namen. Aber ich erlaube mir, ganze Textpassagen zu kopieren, weil diese zum Verständnis der Gesamtsituation nötig sind. Man mag mir seitens meines Pflegedienstes vorwerfen, dass diese Informationen nicht für die Öffentlichkeit gedacht sind. Ja, das mag schon sein. Aber dann hätte mir die Pflegedienstleitung nicht in meiner eigenen...

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Patrick's got it.

Page views: 716 Dear diary, it's like being in a madhouse. I recently reported that my carer was once again too stupid to count to 24. To put it another way, whoever opened the last box of my drinkable food didn't tell me. Now you could assume that I was also told...

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Upwind.

Page views: 629 Dear diary, a few turbulent days lie behind us. Between Easter week, a family visit and a panic attack, my carer has lost touch with reality and, as a result, two new carers have spontaneously started work. The first one yesterday in the late evening - some would call it „night“ if you don't finish until 1.00 am -...

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The storm before the calm.

Page views: 685 Dear diary, but something always has to happen first. Why do I, as the customer that I am at the end of the day, have to show complete apathy for the seriousness of the situation to be recognised? Dogs that bark don't bite. So they say. Anyone who knows me knows that I like to defend my opinion with arguments. Especially when...

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But in the dream I was with you.

Page views: 922 Dear diary, my warmest Easter greetings. For the readers of my blog, I wish you a belated Happy Easter. I still blur the date and time of my posts to make it impossible for third parties to establish a direct link to a person. And obviously, while I was writing, I thought that these lines were probably written around Easter...

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Three. Two. One.

Page views: 694 Dear diary, it's not your fault and you probably care about it about as much as when a sack of rice falls over in China. Or even less. In the same way that a Bayern game captivates me, perhaps? I'm just not interested in football. Never mind, we'll have to get through this together. What is it? Do I pull that...

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Inventory Olé

Page views: 798 Dear diary, it came as it had to. As it always happens when I try to sweeten my fellow human beings' time with me. My generosity is mercilessly exploited. Probably not even intentionally and not maliciously anyway. But that doesn't change the result. It keeps my brain busy for days. My pulse races, instead of 60-70 at rest I can...

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But now it's a problem.

Page views: 669 Dear diary, there are some things I don't need to understand. But I would like to. Lately, I've been thinking a lot about my care. Am I expecting too much? Are my expectations too high? If you ask me my opinion on the care crisis in Germany, I'm torn. On the one hand, I'm convinced that the...

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