A rare disease which leads to a life in the wheelchair

One day I realized at school, that my fingertips were numb. Then it became more and more difficult to walk and I could hardly lift my legs. They became numb as well.
We went to GP, who couldn’t find anything in my blood, but sent me to an orthopaedist. At the examination he found out that I didn’t have reflexes any more and that I was paralysed. He said I had to go to hospital immediately. Then I was sent to the Hof Hospital. There they did a spinal tap and found out that I had GBS (Guillian-Barre-Syndrome). This is a extremely rare neurological disease, which can affect legs and arms. This disease can damages lung and heart as well. This isn’t the case with me. But it’s bad enough!!!
Then they treated me with Immunglobulinen and sent me to Erlangen after seven days. Then I had different examinations and I was allowed to leave the hospital after 14 days. At home I felt  much worse that’s why I was immediately sent to the hospital Hohe Warte in Bayreuth. When I was there, they did different examinations, for example a spinal tap or they took blood. Two or three people out of 100.000 people get this syndrome. I know that there are good chances to cure this illness and I hope that I will recover soon.
I have been ill for over half a year, but I have been in hospital for four months. The day in hospital is stressful and dreadful. At seven o’clock they wake me up. Washing, Tromboseinjection, change into the wheelchair, breakfast in the dining-room. There I always sit at the same table with four others. As I met a good friend, who shares my room, my stay in the hospital is less boring. Unfortunately we don’t have much time to talk, because we must go to therapies. At first I have occupational therapy. There the therapist moves my hands and I practise to grasp things by therapeutic games. After a certain treatment of my spinal cord  I could move two fingers a little bit. Now I go to physiotherapy. Here the legs are stretched  which is very painful. Besides I have training on the running machine, where I’m fastened with belts and I help as much as possible. Then I go to the classroom. There I learn English, math and German and I try to keep up with my class. This article I wrote during the lessons, too.
Then I have lunch, which I dislike. (But my parents bring me something from home, for example spaghetti, wiener schnitzel and speckbrezen.)
Unfortunately I have only an hour to relax, because I must go to other therapies again: physiotherapy, computer training, power exercise and occupational therapy. In the computer room I learn to write letters, work with texts and especially to work with the PC. At the power exercise I work on machines which are used in gyms, too. And I especially train my week muscles. From the beginning I have practised how to walk in water three times a week. Last week I could surprise me and my therapist by suddenly being able to walk a few steps. What a joy! I hope that this shows that I will get better soon. After the treatments I have approximately an hour to relax, where I just doze and lay in my bed. At diner I am hungrier, especially when my parents bring me something delicious. At about eight my parents go home and I go to bed. I could watch TV, but I’m not interested in, because I don’t liked most of the programmes anymore since I have been ill. After this stressful day I often sleep soon.
 
I wrote this story about my illness that other ill youths can read it and see possible similarities.
 
Perhaps I can encourage other ill youths!!!!!!!!!!!