When I was six months old I got adopted into a lovely family. Later in my life when I was 19 years old I found my biological mother who told me that she had never told my biological father that she had been given birth to a child. So when I was 23 years old and sitting at my hairdresser telling my lifestory he suddenly freezes and tells me that he was sure about that he also had my father as a customer. And right he was and then I got contact to my biological father and had him in life for nine years before I lost him to prosteta cancer. He was a lovely and carefull man who had dedicated his life to helping his patients through his work as a rheumatologist. Now I would love to run for him in Berlin and help others so they hopefully won’t loose their father as well