PiRiGhost_Story

PiRiGhost - Story

PiRiGhost - Story


Critically ill and two weeks overdue, Valentina Baliuniene made one last journey 
in an attempt to save her unborn baby. 
Sadly she did not complete her journey, but the gentle rocking motion of the train 
encouraged nature to take its course.
Irena Valentina Maria Von Antonio Baliunate was born, monochromatic, 
completely colour blind and without a mother.
  PiRi was nutured by her grandmother, a highly respected doctor and surgeon, 
aided by her father who lost both legs in a horrific car accident. 
.....
While training to be a gymnast, the 15 year old PiRi took a heavy fall and broke her back. 
After three months in a coma, followed by a further twelve months of 
physiotherapy and rehabilitation, she made a remarkable recovery.
  Her father encouraged her to become a lawyer but her heart was in art and medicine.
So, she ignored his advice and trained hard at both art and medical colleges. 
Fluent in five languages, her love for medicine started to dominate her life.
Then, young and head over heels in love with Nicholas, an army officer, she joined the army.
.....
  She became a medical officer in his parachute regiment, jumping into hostile territory 
to support and care for the wounded soldiers. 
Unfortunately, after only a few missions, Nicholas took his last breath in PiRi’s arms. 
A sniper had identified his officer uniform and killed him with one shot to the head. 
Distraught and bewildered, PiRi was attacked and captured. 
After three months as a prisoner of war and daily torture, 
she was surprisingly released and returned home a free woman.
.....
Chiggadedum …… chiggadedum ….. chiggadedum ….
.....
She continued with her medical education in Siberia.
With little and sometimes no money, she trained during the day as a surgeon and 
lived in a mortuary at night. 
Then, after outstanding examination results and a very bright future in medicine, 
destiny dealt her another poor card. 
An ordinary autopsy left PiRi with a life changing decision to make. 
She was given an ultimatum but can’t reveal the details for fears of recrimination. 
She left.
.....
  Turning to art, she qualified as an interior designer in Switzerland and once again, full of hope, she tried to make a new life in Germany. 
Life was not easy, her qualifications were not recognised by the German authorities. 
For two years she worked as a waitress in a restaurant while living in the back of an old car, owned by her employer. 
  She met and married a German musician.
But, after just a few years, her marriage failed and with two young boys to support, 
the stress of life finally became too much for her body. 
PiRi was diagnosed with a chronic stomach illness that will eventually claim her life. 
.....
  Life continued to offer challenges for a while, 
until she met an English gentleman who identified her world class talents.
With a little persuasion, she dedicated her time to art.
Painting in her mother's memory, PiRiGhost was born.
.....
After producing over 100 original pieces, PiRi decided to return to medicine.
.....
Her life is an incredible story of survival, commitment and endless enthusiasm 
with much still untold. 
She has survived and after many trials and tribulations she has and always will have 
the biggest smile in the world. 
Her journey continues
.....
Chiggadedum …… chiggadedum …… chiggadedum ……

Critically ill and two weeks overdue, 

Valentina Baliuniene made one last journey in an attempt to save her unborn baby. 

Sadly she did not complete her journey, 

but the gentle rocking motion of the train encouraged nature to take its course.

Irena Valentina Maria Von Antonio Baliunate 

was born,  monochromatic, 

completely colour blind and without a mother.

  PiRi was nutured by her grandmother, 

a highly respected doctor and surgeon, 

aided by her father who lost both legs 

in a horrific car accident. 

.....

While training to be a gymnast, the 15 year old PiRi took a heavy fall and broke her back. 

After three months in a coma, 

followed by a further twelve months of physiotherapy and rehabilitation, 

she made a remarkable recovery.

  Her father encouraged her to become a lawyer but her heart was in art and medicine.

So, she ignored his advice and trained hard at 

both art and medical colleges. 

Fluent in five languages, her love for medicine started to dominate her life.

Then, young and head over heels in love 

with Nicholas, an army officer, she joined the army.

.....

  She became a medical officer 

in his parachute regiment, 

jumping into hostile territory 

to support and care for the wounded soldiers. 

Unfortunately, after only a few missions, 

Nicholas took his last breath in PiRi’s arms. 

A sniper had identified his officer uniform and 

killed him with one shot to the head. 

Distraught and bewildered, 

PiRi was attacked and captured. 

After three months as a prisoner of war 

and  daily torture, 

she was surprisingly released 

and  returned home a free woman.

.....

Chiggadedum …… chiggadedum ….. chiggadedum ….

.....

She continued with her medical education in Siberia.

With little and sometimes no money, 

she trained during the day as a surgeon 

and lived in a mortuary at night. 

Then, after outstanding examination results 

and a very bright future in medicine, 

destiny dealt her another poor card. 

An ordinary autopsy left PiRi with a 

life changing decision to make. 

She was given an ultimatum but can’t reveal the details for fears of recrimination. 

She left.

.....

  Turning to art, she qualified as an interior designer in Switzerland and once again,  full of hope, 

she tried to make a new life in Germany. 

Life was not easy, her qualifications were not recognised by the German authorities. 

For two years she worked as a waitress in a restaurant while living in the back of an old car, 

owned by her employer. 

  She met and married a German musician.

But, after just a few years, her marriage failed 

and with two young boys to support, 

the stress of life 

finally became too much for her body. 

PiRi was diagnosed with a chronic stomach illness that will eventually claim her life. 

.....

  Life continued to offer challenges for a while, 

until she met an English gentleman 

who identified her world class talents.

With a little persuasion, 

she dedicated her time to art.

Painting in her mother's memory, 

PiRiGhost was born.

.....

After producing over 100 original pieces, 

PiRi decided to return to medicine.

.....

Her life is an incredible story of survival, 

commitment and endless enthusiasm 

with much still untold. 

She has survived and after many 

trials and tribulations 

she has and always will have 

the biggest smile in the world. 

Her journey continues

.....

Chiggadedum …… chiggadedum …… chiggadedum ……

Chiggadedum, chiggadedum, chiggadedum.

Critically ill and two weeks overdue, 

Valentina Baliuniene made one last journey in an attempt to save her unborn baby. 

Sadly she did not complete her journey, 

but the gentle rocking motion of the train encouraged nature to take its course.

Irena Valentina Maria Von Antonio Baliunate was born, 

monochromatic, completely colour blind and without a mother.

  PiRi was nutured by her grandmother, a highly respected doctor and surgeon, 

aided by her father who lost both legs in a horrific car accident. 

.....

While training to be a gymnast, the 15 year old PiRi took a heavy fall and broke her back. 

After three months in a coma, followed by a further twelve months of physiotherapy and rehabilitation, 

she made a remarkable recovery.

  Her father encouraged her to become a lawyer but her heart was in art and medicine.

So, she ignored his advice and trained hard at both art and medical colleges. 

Fluent in five languages, her love for medicine started to dominate her life.

Then, young and head over heels in love with Nicholas, an army officer, she joined the army.

.....

  She became a medical officer in his parachute regiment, 

jumping into hostile territory to support and care for the wounded soldiers. 

Unfortunately, after only a few missions, Nicholas took his last breath in PiRi’s arms. 

A sniper had identified his officer uniform and killed him with one shot to the head. 

Distraught and bewildered, PiRi was attacked and captured. 

After three months as a prisoner of war and daily torture, 

she was surprisingly released and returned home a free woman.

.....

Chiggadedum …… chiggadedum ….. chiggadedum ….

.....

She continued with her medical education in Siberia.

With little and sometimes no money, 

she trained during the day as a surgeon and lived in a mortuary at night. 

Then, after outstanding examination results and a very bright future in medicine, 

destiny dealt her another poor card. 

An ordinary autopsy left PiRi with a life changing decision to make. 

She was given an ultimatum but can’t reveal the details for fears of recrimination. 

She left.

.....

  Turning to art, she qualified as an interior designer in Switzerland and once again,  full of hope, 

she tried to make a new life in Germany. 

Life was not easy, her qualifications were not recognised by the German authorities. 

For two years she worked as a waitress in a restaurant while living in the back of an old car, 

owned by her employer. 

  She met and married a German musician.

But, after just a few years, her marriage failed and with two young boys to support, 

the stress of life finally became too much for her body. 

PiRi was diagnosed with a chronic stomach illness that will eventually claim her life. 

.....

  Life continued to offer challenges for a while, 

until she met an English gentleman who identified her world class talents.

With a little persuasion, she dedicated her time to art.

Painting in her mother's memory, PiRiGhost was born.

.....

After producing over 100 original pieces, PiRi decided to return to medicine.

.....

Her life is an incredible story of survival, 

commitment and endless enthusiasm with much still untold. 

She has survived and after many trials and tribulations she has and always will have 

the biggest smile in the world. 

Her journey continues

.....

Chiggadedum …… chiggadedum …… chiggadedum ……


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