André with emotions, hope, future and travelling around the world
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Gratitude is what makes life rich.
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My feelings, hopes, future...
These reflections give me both support and motivation. They help me to cope with difficult situations, to experience joy more intensely and to appreciate my life in its entirety. At the same time, they enable me to define my goals and priorities more clearly. It is an ongoing process that is shaped by both my present experiences and my past.
In my perception, life in its essence can be very simple. It is often the small moments that show me that true happiness lies not in complexity but in simplicity. A smile, a ray of sunshine, a kind word – all these help to ensure that even in difficult times, hope and confidence endure. This simplicity gives my life peace, clarity and meaning.

- Emotions
- Glioblastome
I am very lucky to have my own family and many wonderful friends. Even when it makes me sad, I feel grateful to never be alone.
Emotions
- Emotions
- André – Part 1 – The one who never quite fitted in
- Between past and present
- My friend needs more freedom
- André - Part 5 - The one who looks back and smiles
- My world the way it should be
- My Soul
- My Future
- The Hug
- The burden of silence: a sentence that was not heard
- An architecture firm between creativity, technology and family
Journeys
- Africa
- Asia
- Europe
Hopes
- Hope
- Talking to Me
- Hidden Passion and Hidden Truths
- Alexa - Part 3 - Love, trust and the unexpected end
- The crucial aspect of the quality of a relationship
- 24 hours of chaos – and yet, incredible luck.
- Alexa - Part 2 - Hidden passion and hidden truths
- Anna – Forever My (Step-)Daughter
- A walk between heaven and earth – A day with Sophia
- ‘The Wanderer and the Shadows of Life’
- Amelie - Part 3 - The break - and what remained
Future
- Future
- Unusualness of the decision
- Ilse and I – Between Restlessness and Intimacy
- Allow yourself the moments of sadness, but only when you choose it.
- My Daughters – 2 plus 1 and 1
- Elke does not give up
- I want to look forward to a good and beautiful future
- For You Have No Love in You ...
- He wants to stay single
- Ilse - the most beautiful eyes
- Interrail a long time ago
Special Thoughts
Sophia – My Light in the Darkness
Special Thoughts
The burden of silence: a sentence that was not heard
A true and genuine friend
The latest thoughts ...
André - Part 5 - The one who looks back and smiles
Sometimes I sit there – in my armchair on the terrace, a blanket over my legs, a cup of tea in my hand – and think back. Not because I want to hold on to everything, but because I like to smile. Because when I look at my life, I see a collection of stories, experiences and encounters that no one...
Read More...André - Part 4 - He who never lived just for himself
I have achieved a lot in my life. I have been on the road – professionally, privately, politically. I was loud when I had to be. I was quiet when listening was more important. I have seen cities, managed projects, been part of stories that others may never know. And yet, when I look back today, it is...
Read More...From parents‘ representative to state parents’ representative - a life for education policy
Sometimes something big starts with a very simple request. My wife at the time asked me one day if I could become the parents' representative for our daughter. I had had little contact with school politics up until then, but I agreed. It seemed like a manageable task - a bit of organisation, a few...
Read More...Ilse and I – Between Restlessness and Intimacy
Ilse turned up as if she had never been missing, and that was really a very pleasant feeling. Without notice, without big words. She was just there, and that was really very nice. Like a train that only stops briefly at the station before continuing on its way. Her bicycle was leaning against the...
Read More...Anna – Forever My (Step-)Daughter
Anna has been a very special part of my life from the very beginning. When I first met her, she was still in nursery school. Small, cheerful, full of curiosity – with that open, intelligent gaze that already understood so much without having to say a word. Her parents travelled a lot; her mother...
Read More...Between Paris and architecture – an office full of life and love
I thought she was from Sweden. Those blonde hairs, those light eyes, that calm, clear nature – everything screamed Scandinavia! But then she said she was from Germany. I was amazed. And immediately lost. We met on Interrail. Two young people travelling, two backpacks and a train compartment –...
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