After the preparations for the agency and changes in the organization were final and the date for the admission were certain we the coworkers and colleagues informed.
The answers and reactions were unexpectedly numerous and along-feeling. I was encouraged from all sides, offers of help for me and the family were made. Many looked for the personal discussion. Some were uncertain whether which me is approaching and like everything goes out. Many were curiously which it for an illness are and like marrow the Transplantation (KMT) run off.
On my last working day I found the first recovery map of the work council in the mail box. The Verabschiedung in the family was as expected, with my wife heart-tearing up. The large son (nine years) was understanding and with the utmost care and had probably a notion which two months separation will mean. The small one (6 years) was tied up as always briefly and had more important in the head, like e.g. the solution of chapter two of the episode 2 its new star Wars video of play.
The last familiar person was then a Taxifahrer, who brings me otherwise to the airport or station. Also it was affected obvious and used the halfhour travel all details to inquire and had naturally also something to tell. Because also it could be typed already times for an acquaintance.
