I have not seen, what happened, but I see you lying on the floor when I turn in that direction. I too help you, with words while three strong men help you on your feet. You are hardly on your feet or you run away. You do not have time to come over the shock.

Oh, I lie again. I do not know how it comes. I just am lying on the floor again. My crutch is still in my hand. I try to get up and I feel that several hands on all sides help me with it. Someone says: 'one foot to the front' and I do so and I stand very quickly on my feet again. I go right away, without saying anything, because I can not stand. I can go but I can not stand at one spot. As I walk, I get aware, that I did not say 'Thank you' and that is not my usual behaviour. I often say 'Thank You' out of habit, not because I feel thankful. Now I feel thankful for all the help that was given so spontaneously.

I see how you run away. You hang over to the right site, where your crutch is. It looks as if you can not stand on one spot. I understand, that you walked away immediately and I wish you all the best and that you will be able to get over the shock that must be there, later, when you have your patience. Every fall is a shock experience that has to be come over and that gives us the chance to wake up.

This happened at Basel-SBB station at 2. June 2011.