Hello!
My last speech was about how my injury came to, and now I have with the ambulance arrived emergency Karolinska Hospital.
I was deeply unconscious and can reconstruct this after what I had been told!
Doctors had informed my family that I might not survive all the injuries and if I survived, I would be like a piece and have aphasia.
The first time I was 8 days in a coma and I have been told that I was in bed lying so harmonious, and most visitors thought I gave the good energy when they visited me, and when I woke up, so I spoke no Swedish, but English that was not an English school English, and the staff thought I was English man from Oxford.
Then they could see my name plate Göte Burström and then understand that I was Swedish, but everyone thought I worked there before but then I had never at that time been in England.
I later proceeded according to a working-mate whose father came from northern (Lappland)Sweden to an ancient old diaclect which now hardly any longer exist.
After five weeks the hospital could mobilise up to a wheelchair. On those five weeks, I have only three fragments in memory
1. My wife drove me with a chair that had big wheels and I thought we were in Norrtälje a small town totally other place.
2. Hans who was my friend and a witness came to see me and because I almost refused food, he joked and said that Göte tend to hunt moose, so he may want to just have that meat. Then saw a smile from me and began to hope that I can be well!
3. I experienced a lot of porcelein clang when Ettie my wife offered coffee and cake at my movement for rehabilitation at the Danderyd hospital.
Returning to this blog, on arrival at the Danderyd hospital.
Yours sincerely Cerebral dysfunction "the Doctor" Emeritus Göte Burström
Monday, September 8, 2008
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