I had serious physical problems when I went to school. Then I was sent from clinic to clinic, absurd and stupid therapies were tried on me. I was the problem child. Later I found out, it was all psychological. A natural reaction against bullying classmates. Once I got out of school the situation improved. I still had my phases where I needed help, but all in all I managed. But I knew: one day some bones would seize their support. So in 2001 I had to go through serious operations and subsequent rehabilitation therapy. These are the pictures I took at those two places.