About 15 years ago I had some job to do at Athalassa’s hospital, and I thought that would be a 5 minute job so no big deal. I knew one of my nephews worked there and I really hoped I wouldn’t come across her. I knew she wouldn’t be very proud seeing her at her work environment, and I just didn’t want to cause any embarrassment to her, as I actually feel she’s like a sister to me.
Anyway by the very first minute I got in there I was approached by someone asking me to give him cigarettes. I gave him some. Then he wanted me to give him 2 CY pounds….
After that he just stacked on me, he was following me everywhere, and I started feeling scared.
Luckily the director saw him shouted at him so he finally left.
Then the director escorted me to the place I was supposed to inspect passing me through an open plan area where there were nurses and some patients. Passing though there I saw my nephew caring a patient. She pretended she didn’t see me, although she immediately blushed, so I pretended the same too.
I inspected the place took a few notes and all I wanted was to just leave as I was already very upset from the whole atmosphere and the things I saw …Patients in critical condition, some paralyzed too, others shouting, others talking to themselves, the nurses begging others to take their pills, one nurse shouted at a patient who took the pills and thew them straight on us, I felt the place was a hell…
On my way out I saw my nephew again, our eyes crossed, so we couldn’t pretend we didn’t see each other anymore. She introduced me as her nephew to the director, and we all got invited for a coffee. Oh my lord, I thought this adventure would never end…
She also invited some 3-4 other colleagues and we all ended up in a rather shiny and nice looking place having our coffees. We started chatting, while all of a sudden a young guy asked me if I were upset. I said "quite honestly yes, in reality all I want is to get out of here". He said he can understand me. It was exactly the same for him for the first 2 weeks he got a job there. But after that, when he realized with what kind of people he had to deal with he said, he felt really lucky to have such a job. Those patients he said are all "psychoules" [souls of children(?)/innocent souls(?)]
I told myself "what the heck are you talking about, are you serious?"
In any case I never went there again, I send some other people to do the job.
This incident got stuck in my mind for a really long time. I am a suborn person and never stop rethinking of strange things that occurred to me, trying to solve the puzzle.
I eventually solved the puzzle, and fully understood why the young man was right, when I started actively participating in Radio Marathon.