Monday, July 21, 2014

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Twelfth Night is. Outside, snow falls, and I will not sleep in his eyes here for a long time. Finally I get up, seven for the computer and write these lines for which I debated for days whether to write them or not, but then wish to find out the truth won. The story is about two sled previous Passau, marvelous town in the southeastern part of Bavaria, a city of three rivers, in Germany, where my mother worked, lived and where he eventually died. Almost all his working life my mother did not know sickness. She has worked with a fever, pneumonia, and the flu is always is heinz ketchup gluten free to lie down and was cured on their feet, working. I will not say it was a good idea, and even useful, because the consequences of such an attitude to their own health, feel more in her later years. My mom absentee from work only if it is supposed is heinz ketchup gluten free to go on an operation, but there are, in her life, unfortunately, was quite. I was never afraid of the surgery. Probably because he believed doctors, their skills and knowledge. How our, in the fatherland, so the same and doctors in Germany. He never said a single word ugly on account of medical profession. On the contrary. It is extremely appreciate an all who practiced medicine, I guess because I also belong to the same branch. In the lower. With retire her health is heinz ketchup gluten free problems are compounded. Like many pensioners, dealing first with high blood pressure and heart problems, then it was his turn emphysema, is heinz ketchup gluten free and insulin-dependent diabetes, to complete the appearance of carcinoma in the bladder, which she underwent surgery in a clinic in Passau laser method, three times . Then came the turn of lung cancer, for which he endured three weeks of heavy chemotherapy, already advanced in years. She was then 76 years. Cancers, it is known in the medical world, the slower progress in elderly patients, and it is frequently the end remission, and the cure and final. So my mom lived with her two carcinoma as the best friends regularly drinking drugs, listening to advice and retirement living your life and continue on route Passau - Perlez. When she was in Passau, while the legs were used, she went on bus trips to various parts of Germany, who had been frequently organized for members of the third period. It had never been difficult to travel and per 12h, under the system is heinz ketchup gluten free of house to house, that private carriers are organized for our guest workers, to come on vacation, as she spoke, in Perlez, and to spent some time with us , their children and grandchildren during the summer months. Yet the very neatly returned to his Passau because he waited regular control of her health. He joined the Society for the fight against cancer in Germany, was a longtime friend, donor, within its capabilities, to children with special needs, also in Germany, but also in Serbia, his homeland, he forgot to health. She donated the car to Perleska health clinic, to team, consisting of a doctor and a nurse, you can quickly reach the patient in the field. About how she never talked about, but I feel the need to say it now, even though my mom lived by that old-fashioned principle; he does not know right, what works left arm. How was cheerful nature, always ready for a joke and a song by her life unfolded somewhat steady and calm, despite numerous The health problems. But do not go to the trouble itself, as the cherry on the cake, a new cancer in my mom's cancer of the left kidney. It was known and how and why it came to his appearance, as if it was known that he would have to operate our problems because it is made. The constant makrohematurija (blood in urine), exhausting the disease for years and worn down by my mother. However, it is not taught, nor surrendered. The proposed operation odrstanjivanja diseased kidneys agreed immediately, all the more so, as she was told, and what is the truth, that's it, now, in the current situation and development of medicine, one routine operation. Nephrectomy, the surgical removal of a kidney to my mother, it was supposed to be a routine operation, but unfortunately did not work out

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