I can’t ask her about it. My maternal grandmother died greater than forty years in the past. At age twenty-five, she was admitted to a Copenhagen Hospital known as Oeresund Hospital. I’ve at all times recognized about it, however not the precise location.
The analysis was extreme, bleeding abdomen ulcer. I’ve usually questioned what was the reason for this. She labored lengthy hours in a store for garments. She measured the clothes or materials and needed to stroll house in the course of the lunch break. The woman who owned the store favored her loads, however I ponder if she loved the form of work. Throughout a part of her youth, her father left the household for an additional lady. It was one thing no person ever talked about and earlier than my grandmother received married, her father got here again to his spouse. I consider this has added to the strain on her well being. On the time, sufferers had been hospitalized for a very long time.
The entrance of the previous hospital within the summertime
The entrance of the previous hospital within the summertime
The entrance of the previous hospital within the summertime
Not too way back, I realised the previous hospital was the constructing subsequent to my grandson’s kindergarten. The environment have been renovated in keeping with trendy flooding dangers. The so-called Copenhagen benches are in place, precise copies of these from my grandmother’s time 100 and ten years in the past.
I’m going there with my grandson on his bike or simply run round having fun with one another’s firm and telling him about her. Generally, I can stroll together with his child sister in her pram.
The previous Oeresund Hospital in Copenhagen
The previous Oeresund Hospital in Copenhagen in wintertime