BMW, Mercedes, and Huge Cucumbers

Dear Friends,

Gurke

I just returned from Germany, where I spent much too few hours with family and friends, leaving my son D. to get along on his own for nine days. He didn’t do too well. In the past months his illness has aggravated and our two-room, two-person home has turned into a psychological battlefield, leaving both of us emotionally drained and frustrated. I have decided that the time has come to separate our dwelling/s.

Ein Baum MohnMohn und ElektromastFrauenstein Frauenstein2 Frauenstein RosenRosen und StacheldrahtKirschen

I am really happy to be back in my supportive and so inspiring WP community, and thank you all for sticking with me. Hugs, Heila

mama und wein
Sooooo much wine to choose from… but my mom knows exactly which one she wants.

Mama und wein2

Mainzer Strand
Artificial beach on the banks of the Rhine in Mainz.

Artificial Beach

 

mainzer bruecke

 

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16 Comments

    1. Vielen Dank lieber Klaus.

      Viele Gruesse zurück aus einem feucht-klebrig-schwülen Sommer hier in Zentralisrael.
      (Habe von meiner Mutter, die in der Nähe von Wiesbaden lebt, gehört, dass der deutsche Sommer zu wünschen übrig lässt…)

      Alles Liebe,
      Heila

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  1. Hi my friend. Welcome home. How are u and or Danielle doing? How was your trip? We have to meet. Do u want tomorrow Saturday for lunch? Dorit and myself are hoping to meet. Please reply. It would be our pleasure.

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  2. Hi Heila 😀 I am pleased that you took the break in Germany and that things are gradually being worked out in your home. I hope it all happens. Ralph xox ❤

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  3. I am glad you have support …….. you seem tough but help around you is good for the being. Change like this is always difficult for all involved but that doesn’t make it any easier. Stay strong.

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    1. Thanks dear Tubularstock. I am tough, sometimes, because I have no choice; but believe me, I’ve spent many sleepless and lonely nights, crying my eyes out… However, for some mysteriously heavenly reason, the sun always returns to shine on me and refill my batteries…

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    1. Thanks, dear Tubularsock.

      Yes, another difficult phase lies ahead of us, but we’ll pull it off, no question. Together with a social worker, his mentor, and a treatment coordinator (the latter is a direct translation from the Hebrew – I don’t know the equivalent in the US) we are working on preparing my son to move to supported/supervised housing…as a first stage.

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