First I want to say this.
IN MY OPINION
THE PUBLIC GUARDIAN AND TRUSTEE
OF BRITISH COLUMBIA IS;
Corrupt
Abuses my mother and myself.
Never keeps any of their promises
Abuses their power.
Legally embezzles funds
This is written to the individual who reads my blog from their.
This will also be written on flyer's and put on all the poles around the office. Remember this is a long weekend and they will be up all weekend. As well these words will be on the picket sign..
Thank you
So today was not as bad as yesterday. I did not spill anything on myself. And I made a kiwi and banana smoothie from fruit that was in the freezer. It turned out great. Mom loved it. When I first made it I was foolish and tried it. Frozen, at that. And Brain Freeze. But when I got to White Rock 3 hours latter it was perfect.
I was not able to make anything for mom for dinner, and mom did not like her dinner. All I had was the smoothie, some of her chocolates and a fruit bar. That is what mom ate. She did not want her dinner. Just said no. Period. Would not even open her mouth for it. Mom expects me to bring her dinner. And I should say so. Her dinner looked horrible.
I need to do this for mom and I get no help from anyone. Not even what family I have left. And the PGT tells me that the hospital supplies food for her. Excuse me. You eat it and tell me if you want to eat it everyday all the time. My mother has the money and so why should she not eat well. Come on now. Get it together PGT. They tell her what she can and can not eat.
Sad isn't it. you earn money and then you have someone like this person. Who can't keep a single promise. Yet dictates what one can do with their own money. And what my mother can eat. So basically mom has to eat garbage and this ya-hoo takes great holiday's and eats well. Dresses nice and my mother can't and I, who travels their and back everyday. Has to freeze and get wet feet. All the time. I will starve to make sure mom gets good food. And I don't have a problem with it. I would like to eat once in a while. And I would like to be warm.
So I will write the above statement every night until the PGT keeps its promises. Oh yea if the PGT does not spend it all first. Which they have done, leaving the client without anything. And on their own. Sorry you don't have any money left, so we can't help you anymore. Good Bye. It was nice spending all your money, and thanks for all the interest on your funds. Your on your own now.
That is exactly how they operate. They say to me what about all the others we have help. And I say helped yourself to their money.
So I am stuck not being able to get mom what she wants, a good home cooked meal. I can't even feed myself. But mom is first and I will spend any money I get on mom first. And now, especially now, she needs to eat and if she is not going to eat the hospital food, I don't know what I am going to do. I have no problem making dinner for mom and bringing it to her. This is great and makes me feel great that mom likes my cooking. She always has enjoyed my cooking. When we were younger, when dad went away, mom would want me to cook. I cook with taste in mind. It has to have taste.
I am pissed off at this. If mom is not eating, she is going to get weaker and weaker. The problem I have is that all through my life mom has done everything for other's. Mom would host all the special event parties. Christmas etc... And if mom needed something sewn or fix. Mom was right their doing it for all the members of the family. Someone needed to talk, they would phone mom. If they had problems, guess who they would phone. If they needed a ride somewhere, mom would drop everything and go. Mom did everything for everyone and did not question it.
THAT IS MY MOTHER. And my mother was their for every illness I went through, And I have been in and out of the hospitals all my life. For all sorts of things. I have no spleen, and lost it when I was 5 years old. I got staff infection and they had to operate again and at which point I died on the table and was brought back to life. And the doctor did not re connect my muscles again. I found this out when I was in my twenties, when I had re construction surgery. The doctor told me afterwards. So for along time the only thing separating the outside from the inside was my skin.
And that is just on of the many times mom was their for me. Through all kinds of illnesses and even Cancer, several years ago. But the cancer is gone. Just went away. I say my second miracle in my life. Mom was there the entire time for me. No one else new. I told mom not to say anything to anyone. Because, as it is now, I had no one close enough to me, for me to want to let them know. I sat many day's in the hospital by myself. Except when mom would visit.
And that is just to name two of the more serious events in my life. And my mother was there all the time for me and everyone else.
completly diffetrent to write tonight and this is what came out. Cool
I now say good night and GOD Bless.
Kris
