NIV

We are still talking about my eyes, nose and teeth. Not to mention my decubitus behind my ear, which of course has not improved one bit.

My ears are almost deaf. At least now I don't have to put up with my carers constantly phoning Mummy.

Did someone claim that everything is optional equipment at Audi? At least all five of mine had a seat. Unlike my Rollis...

The nurse who, despite photographs of evidence, cannot be convinced that tightly stretched ligaments cause pain.

Seitenaufrufe: 726 Dieser Artikel ist Teil einer Beitragsreihe. TK. Trachealkanüle. Gar nicht so einfach, wie ich auf den letzten Seiten wieder einmal mehr feststelle. Ich erinnere mich, etwas in der Art gesagt zu haben. Außerdem: Das sind alles Themen gewesen die Masken betreffend. Bei der betitelten Frage, ob ich mich für eine weitere invasive Veränderung in Richtung Cyborg erneut...

Except for the area around my eyes, nose and parts of my cheeks and jaw, I have already lost control of my physical self.

I am only explaining what I think are the possible reasons why it has not been possible to change masks for a few days now.

Page views: 955 An agonising hour of pointless attempts to explain how to put the mask on correctly... and therefore a cold coffee with disgusting-tasting medication later. 30-day countdown for „Patrick has a PEG inserted“ set to zero yesterday. If the carer had read my instructions instead of making me explain the same shit every time I sat down like some infatuated teenager... he would have...