Wanda Schmidt-Bohlens

Tsega Melesse
schrieb am 11. Mai 2025 um 8.08 Uhr

I still can’t believe you’re gone, Wanda.

I first met Wanda when she worked with my father over 20 years ago. But I truly got to know her in 2015, when I came to Hamburg for a three-month internship. She welcomed me with open arms and made me feel like part of her family. Every Thursday, she would call and tell me to take the train to her house, where I’d spend the weekend surrounded by love and laughter with her whole family—from Friday to Sunday.

Those were some of the best times of my life. She planned fun activities and exciting places for us to visit. I spent countless joyful moments playing with Helen and Henry. I’ll never forget how she made me feel at home.

I used to thank her for all she did for me and tell her how much it meant not to feel alone during my time in Germany. She would always reply, “I have kids. One day, they’ll grow up and live somewhere in the world. I want people to welcome them and open their homes to them. What you give will always come back to you.” That stayed with me.

Even after the internship, we kept in touch for the last 10 years. She never missed a birthday—every year, she sent her warm wishes. I shared updates with her about my career and my life, and she was always there, cheering me on. Wanda wasn’t just a friend—she was family.

She was kind, loving, caring, full of energy—a remarkable woman and a dedicated optometrist. The list of her beautiful qualities goes on.

My deepest condolences to Helen and Henry. I love you both so much. May you grow strong and wise, just like your amazing mom.

Rest in peace, Wanda. You will always have a special place in my heart.

Love,
Tsega