My soul is trapped in the diving bell

Earl 2022-04-20 09:01:43

Bobby, he is the editor of a top French fashion magazine, someone loves him, he also loves others, has a career and a family. One day he suffered a stroke and became a vegetative person. Only his left eyelid could move. Relatives and friends read the alphabet in order. When he needed to express a certain letter, he blinked, so as to communicate with the outside world. And in this way, I write down my memories of the past, my feelings about life, and my thoughts about life. I agree with Maggie's choice. She needs to exit the stage with dignity and peace. I am also shocked by Bobby's strong desire to express and live. I often jokingly discuss which way is better to choose if I want to commit suicide. I always think that burning charcoal is a good choice. In fact, I am very afraid of death. I am very afraid, and there are so many things I have not tried or experienced How dare you die. But what's fascinating about life is that it's unpredictable, unlike a TV show that can be previewed. What if life catches us off guard, as Bobby experienced?

After thinking about it, I will still choose like Maggie. If I don't even have the strength to bite my tongue with my teeth, please help me take off the ventilator and cover my mouth and nose with a pillow. .

Bobby said that now he is like being trapped in a heavy diving bell, tightly covered, almost breathless, but his soul can fly around like a light butterfly, and when time and time meet, he can hardly breathe. Soar freely under the interweaving of space. - Many times my soul is trapped in the diving bell.

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The Diving Bell and the Butterfly quotes

  • Jean-Dominique Bauby: I decided to stop pitying myself. Other than my eye, two things aren't paralyzed, my imagination and my memory.

  • Jean-Dominique Bauby: We're all children, we all need approval.