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> Fra: Bernard JOLY <[log in to unmask]>
> Til: Multiple recipients of list PARKINSN <[log in to unmask]>
> Emne: Mother
> Dato: 5. juni 1997 16:42
>
>  My dearest mother,
>
> You will not read this message : you are now so emotive I dare not show
it to
> you. I will come to see you with some flowers ; my sister, with whom you
live,
>
> will chat with us for some time, and she will leave to do something
> else.
>
> Then, I will tell you again about the list I created for my fellow  PWP's
and
> those who care for them. I will explain the new friends, the dialog
popping
> out of our strange machines, the support to those who cannot cope. You
will
> say "I am pleased you make yourself useful" ; your eyes will become
brighter,
> and your smile will light up the room for a while. Then fatigue will
overwhelm
>
> you, your slim body will shrink back in the armchair you no longer leave,
and
> your face, so beautiful some years ago, will become that of a very old,
> very tired lady.
>
> You were hit first by PD. You arrogantly ignored it, until you were
twisted
> like
> a question mark and painfully blocked by cramps. When it was my turn, we
were
> already so close to each other, and I was so willing to avoid hurting
> you, that I pretended to be OK. But I was fighting already, in a better
way,
> more aware of possible errors, determined to serve others before
becoming,
> some day, a very old man in an armchair.
>
> Mom, you gave me this life, and I like it.
>
> I love you
>
> Bernard
> (with kind help of Teresa Marcy for careful translation)

Hello Bernard.
Your mother must be proud to have such a son.

Kind regardings
Sonia Nielsen
Denmark


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