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Fever, hospitalization in the Santissima Trinità in Cagliari and a month of battle in one of the beds of the Covid Hospital in Cagliari. Maria Paola Olla, 38, from Cagliari, has been in another hospital for two days. A transfer linked to her health conditions: “I am still positive, even though I am asymptomatic. I still couldn’t go home, but I’m sure I’ll be fine soon. ” The woman, through a letter sent to our newsroom, recounts the days she spent in a room at the Is Mirrionis hospital. Days almost all the same, marked by visits and controls. But, also and above all, for so much humanity: that lavished on the hospital’s medical staff. The road to recovery from Covid-19 is not over yet, but Maria Paola Olla has found the strength to write many lines full of hope and smiles. I smiled at life, to be precise. Here is your letter.
“I am still positive. I have a fever, the ambulance arrives. I am sure, I am immediately admitted to the Holy Trinity in Cagliari. I am young, I am 38 years old and I cry. I am scared. 29 days in a room, with a window in front of my bed, which improvises colors of skies with sunrises and sunsets …, from the little that is glimpsed … Here time marks each moment impregnated with doubts, anguish, pain. .. The thought so that it does not attack me, I leave to my memory the memories of the most beautiful moments that I have lived, and that I have left out … Life is a gift. My loneliness is broken by monkeys and visors, I can only glimpse their eyes and hear their voice, they make me tender, even in difficulties they are the first to encourage me, they hug me with words of hope, they give me strength and they always have a positive tone and comforting…. They are special, they are the warriors who take the weakest by the hand … I leave the colors of the sky, to look fascinated by their costumes, they have colored them with their names to distinguish themselves, and they have added phrases that make you smile. I don’t feel alone anymore. They warn me that they have to transfer me to a new hospital. I walk towards the exit, the ambulance is waiting for me, and as I look down the corridor, I am surrounded by doctors and nurses who greet me warmly with great affection. And the surprise continues in the hospital square, where other doctors and nurses are waiting for me, this time with masks, but without helmets or visors, I can see their eyes shine with emotion as they greet me and wish me to recover soon, and smiling they tell me ‘so that at least you remember some of us’ I did not expect it … what emotion they gave me … I know that I met some angels, who filled that gray and sad room with the colors of love, friendship, hope, they kept alive my soul. You are so big! When I recover I will thank you again. To you always in my heart, I say thank you! ”.
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