About me

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June 29th in 1998 was a special day in my parents‘ life because their second child was to be born on that day. When I was born, a nurse screamed and shocked my mother. Her little son didn’t have his left forearm. A short sentence in this paragraph but an important one in my life. . .

My parents were both in shock after this reaction and were only ready to embrace me after a few hours. But this first meeting seemed to change not only their lives but mine as well because from that moment on they loved me unconditionally and accepted me as I am.

Growing up as a baby with only one hand is difficult and different. But my parents quickly realized how capable a baby can be of learning and saw that I could do anything a baby with two hands could also do at my age. I think that this is an important key for a successful life with a handicap – finding one’s own creative ways without outside help. This finally supported their decision not to have a prosthesis for me, as I always refused.

As far as I can remember I never had any problems accepting my handicap and always saw it as part of my personality. I never had the urge to be like all other children, although I was aware early on that I was not considered as „normal“. My mother remembered a scene when I came home from kindergarten and asked her: „Mommy, when you go to heaven all people will be normal and healthy again, won’t they? But I want to stay the way I am, I don’t want a second hand“. My mother had tears in her eyes and only answered that every person goes to heaven as he wants to be.

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This attitude has not changed until today and has spared me all my school days from teasing because I had always said that my handicap is absolutely no problem for me and I was always proud to be different from all the others. I often get asked if I ever wished I had two hands and I can really say that this has never been a wish of mine and that I appreciate this kind of individuality in today’s uniformity even more. It is not a handicap for me, but a challenge I can grow on and a good filter for real friendship and true love in my mind.

 

History:

From an early age, I always had a penchant for handcraft, be it building with Lego, handcrafts, working with wood, but also my later apprenticeship. The way I did the work with my approach seemed to amaze many teachers and classmates.

My interest in biology developed very early on and still accompanies me today. I have finished the district school and would have actually reached the required grade average for the grammar school. However, I had consciously decided to do an apprenticeship because I wanted to work as a craftsman at all costs. My passion for biology quickly led me to the laboratory apprenticeship and so I started to apply. Unfortunately, not many people other than my family believed in my plan, so even I wanted to give up at some point and choose the path of least resistance. But my parents motivated me to continue and supported me a lot during this time. Shortly afterward I had an apprenticeship at ETH Zurich. My former supervisor seemed to have seen something in me for which I am still very grateful to him today. He had not been wrong about me and so I finished 3 years later as the best in my class.

My apprenticeship was always exciting, also because I always had to learn my own working methods and was able to approach problems creatively. Today I am experienced in the basic work routine and have shifted the mental and physical challenge to strength training because a life once filled with challenges would simply be boring without new challenges.

I am currently studying biotechnology at the ZHAW and am also working as a laboratory assistant in a research institute. I don’t know exactly how I will continue in the future at the moment, I don’t have an exact plan. In the end, everything comes out differently than planned anyway. But it is precisely this uncertainty that makes life so exciting. . .

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Hiking, another hobby of mine (Maschgenkamm 2018)