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A horse gallops with its lungs, holds on with its heart and wins with its character.
It is the beginning of December 2021.
The measures decided by the government due to the pandemic are still making life difficult for us.
Even I - as a boundless optimist - have to struggle every day to keep good things in mind, to distract myself and not to lose hope that everything will be fine in the end! Nothing else can and MUST happen.
But then the ground is pulled out from under my feet: my father, 67 years young, is in the hospital and has been put into an artificial deep sleep. No, not Corona.
A thousand things are racing through my head: from "No, that won't work. We're not really at peace with each other yet..." to "What's the point? 67 isn't old! [...] - What if it happens to ME tomorrow!? Just like that! We can see that it works. [...] What can I say about my life?!"
The answer was sobering: work. Raise a child. Work. - There was only time for (life) dreams at night.