That afternoon after some shopping therapy (YEAH!) i met Li to play "table tennis", also known as ping-pong. I mean Li is serious about this game it is his sport in China.
I tried ...
i had a lot of fun...but i was also very aware of how Genoa does not really accomodate for those who are wheelchair bound. Because we all had to walk and wheel for a very long time until we found a place that was on the street level that did not have stairs to get in. And there was only one. I think that Genoa needs to place more importance on integrating the disabled by allowing proper accomodations.
Also "M" was telling me that she was interested in getting a PhD degree in Neuropsychiatry (which doesn't exist in Italy by the way), she is actually obtaining her degree from the robotics department of IIT, because they do not have a department that focuses on rehabilitation for motor disorders. For example, she was telling me of a patient that she had that was a 13 year old that fell into a coma for 1 month. He sucessfully came out of a coma. But there was no rehabilitation for him. There was no speech therapy, there was no play therapy, there was nothing for him to gain back what he had lost over the past month. Instead they wrote 4 sentences on a discharge notice, and he was never heard of again. And he is just one of many...
i mean that is sooo upsetting because you would think that with all the advances we have in sciences, and research that something could be done for him, and the thousands like him. I find it quite contradictory that in a place where everyone rides in scooters, and lives quite recklessly that there is no safe-guard if something indeed does happen.
smh.
...after these thoughts ran through my mind on the very long walk back to the Family House where my friend's lived, me and Manu went to Erbe ( which is the main hang out spot) to meet with Andrea, and Vivi and went to spend the night chilling...
And this weird hippie dude was climbing a tree after the club closed,