Hello again
Christy Clark Premier of British Columbia is and has allowed the Public Guardian and Trustee of British Columbia to:
Ruin Christmas for my mother and I, and my mother has Dementia and lung cancer. And I have to walk with a cane.
Are abusive and ignorant and are abusing my mother and myself.
Deny promises that they make, and deny mom her needs.
Christy Clark is responsible for the PGT And Christy Clark is letting the PGT do this to us.
The PGT are being ignorant and are refusing to help me with a bus pass. So as of Sunday, I can no longer see mom. I have nothing, Not a penny to my name.
So as of now, mom can no longer have her drinks, snacks, fruit. And mom can not longer have her spa treatment every night.
The PGT and Christy Clark are refusing to provide funds to cover the costs of the Biotherm products. Her moisturisers, hand lotion, lip balm, eye serum, cleanser, high recharge cream and the others that are part of the spa treatment. As well as the products necessary for her manicures. Nail files, nail buffer, nail polish, and nail polish remover.
These are the products that mom requires on a daily basis
The PGT and Christy Clark are refusing to help with funds for me to cook her food, or pick mom up something up for dinner. As mom does not eat allot of the food at Oceanside.
This is how the PGT operate, they tell you to give it a week and then nothing and it goes on for ever
They say mom is a client of theirs. A client who cannot speak for herself. And is trapped with the abusive nature of the PGT.
The PGT does not care if I am an advocate for mom. They dont care about anyone. They will just hang up on you. As they did to me today. Even when I tell them I cant see mom as of Sunday. I have no bus pass or funds for this.
I need help to get a bus pass. $151.00 and need it right away. As mom needs me their everyday. I have not missed a day and should not. Even though the PGT knows I have not missed a day and this is what they say. WE DON'T CARE TO BAD Those are their exact words.
Then I have to deal with the crap they dish out. We will talk to you at the end of the month. Then hang up on me. This means I cant see mom all month. This will kill her and get her very mad. I wont blame her either.
Mom depends on me, as no one else came over Christmas, And I was their every day. And I am starving right now and have been for days now. I am getting weaker and weaker. I cant stop hugging and kissing mom these last few days.
These are the people who are at fault in this. Christy Clark.for allowing this to take place.
Chris Brettell 604.660.4484
Stephen Fylnn 604.775.0199
Main number 604.660.4444
And the Supervisor Colleen Koch at (604) 660-4448.
Mom is so happy to see me everyday. When I get their, knowing what I know, I start to cry and give her big hugs.
I cant take this crap anymore. It is time to bring down the PGT and CHRISTY CLARK is responsible for them and she can get in touch with me at 604.552.0557 I will keep putting her name up here.
GOD Bless and good night.
Kris
Saturday, December 31, 2011
Friday, December 30, 2011
I don't know what to say
Hello again
Today has been a very emotional day, from the moment I awoke. I started to cry right away. It is very hard on me. To know that as of the 1ST of January I will not be able to go to see my mother anymore. This is of course due to the PGT and what ever is with them. OK I swore at Stephen Flynn. I called him a F. A. This is due to the continuous promises that are told to me. And then he tells me that the PGT is not going to supply me with any money anymore. I immediately said what about the bus pass. And his response was even this. Then he hung up on me. Well no one likes to be hung up on. I was irate at this point. I phoned back and swore at him.
Then I get an email from someone else telling me that because of the way I have spoken to some of the staff I will not be assisted and will be revisited in 1 one months time. Come on now. The 1st is now,
I have not missed one day, since mom moved to White Rock. As a matter of fact I have only missed a few days in the last 4 four years. Now I am being forced to not see my mother.
They are not aware of the fact it is mom's money.
So tonight while visiting mom, I could not stop hugging and kissing her. Very strong hugs. I sang as much as I could to her. I did not let go of her hand. Mom smiled the whole time.
But I kept tripping over my boots. You see, I have a pair of waterproof boots. But the problem is that the left foot has no problem with them. But the right foot has a big problem. I am tripping and my boot is in the way of my cane. The boot is just to heavy for my right leg. It is in the way of me walking.
So I have a choice. I have two pairs of shoes. The boots, which I can not wear, as I am tripping all the time. And a pair of deck shoes, with holes in the soul. And in this rain, as it has been doing for the last several days, and will continue for, well, until February. Wearing the deck shoes, my feet are always wet. So wear a pair of waterproof boots and fall, or wear the deck shoes and be able to walk properly and have wet feet. I choose the wet feet.
And looking through my closet this morning, I realize I have one pair of jeans left, 3 t-shirts and one soft shell pullover. Which mom keeps asking me why I am wearing this all the time. I simply tell her that this is all I have and I have to wear it as well as the jeans and t-shirt. It is OK though. As long as I get out here to see you. I don't care if I have wet feet or am soaking wet, or cold. As long as I am here and able to be here with you. Everything is OK though.
It is OK, it is only water and it is not the first time I have been soaking wet and will not be the last time. I live in Vancouver, BC Canada. It is a rain forest. Get use to rain or move. I have offered many people that I would drive them to the airport, because they are complaining to much about the rain.
So mom tonight was happy, I was happy. But when I arrived and gave her a hug, I just started to cry. It is very nice and a beautiful experience to be their with mom everyday. I could never described the feeling. No one is going to be able to take these feelings and memories away from me. This is why I do it. I will have these memories forever.
What I do say is, that I am thankful for the Ellen show. She makes me laugh. I get to watch it when I get home.
My mother has been the instrumental part of my being creative, intelligent, brilliant. Mom taught me to use all of what GOD gave me. To try different things. Mom wanted me to be a lawyer. Mom was supportive of me when I studied science and made a mess, as I developed my artistic side and developed my left brain, right brain side. Through all my car accidents and illness's, which were many.
I am so hurt that mom is not going to be able to see me. The PGT do not realize that they are also hurting my mother, when they deny me this. Mom expects me their. Everyday. This is what she waits for. And mom does not like me to speak with anyone else while I am their. Our time she tells me. I understand, no one else comes and visits. Not a single relative gives a crap, the only care about themselves.
But this is the way of the world. As shown over the Christmas season. I did not receive a single bit of help from anyone. I am sorry I did receive help from a lovely couple. And GOD Bless them. I do, however have to write them. Very soon. As in tomorrow morning. Please forgive me, but y'all know I speak my mind and tell the truth.
I need to go now. I have been living on porge/oats and I am out and I am hungry. So to bed I go. I need the sleep.
GOD bless and good night.
Kris
Today has been a very emotional day, from the moment I awoke. I started to cry right away. It is very hard on me. To know that as of the 1ST of January I will not be able to go to see my mother anymore. This is of course due to the PGT and what ever is with them. OK I swore at Stephen Flynn. I called him a F. A. This is due to the continuous promises that are told to me. And then he tells me that the PGT is not going to supply me with any money anymore. I immediately said what about the bus pass. And his response was even this. Then he hung up on me. Well no one likes to be hung up on. I was irate at this point. I phoned back and swore at him.
Then I get an email from someone else telling me that because of the way I have spoken to some of the staff I will not be assisted and will be revisited in 1 one months time. Come on now. The 1st is now,
I have not missed one day, since mom moved to White Rock. As a matter of fact I have only missed a few days in the last 4 four years. Now I am being forced to not see my mother.
They are not aware of the fact it is mom's money.
So tonight while visiting mom, I could not stop hugging and kissing her. Very strong hugs. I sang as much as I could to her. I did not let go of her hand. Mom smiled the whole time.
But I kept tripping over my boots. You see, I have a pair of waterproof boots. But the problem is that the left foot has no problem with them. But the right foot has a big problem. I am tripping and my boot is in the way of my cane. The boot is just to heavy for my right leg. It is in the way of me walking.
So I have a choice. I have two pairs of shoes. The boots, which I can not wear, as I am tripping all the time. And a pair of deck shoes, with holes in the soul. And in this rain, as it has been doing for the last several days, and will continue for, well, until February. Wearing the deck shoes, my feet are always wet. So wear a pair of waterproof boots and fall, or wear the deck shoes and be able to walk properly and have wet feet. I choose the wet feet.
And looking through my closet this morning, I realize I have one pair of jeans left, 3 t-shirts and one soft shell pullover. Which mom keeps asking me why I am wearing this all the time. I simply tell her that this is all I have and I have to wear it as well as the jeans and t-shirt. It is OK though. As long as I get out here to see you. I don't care if I have wet feet or am soaking wet, or cold. As long as I am here and able to be here with you. Everything is OK though.
It is OK, it is only water and it is not the first time I have been soaking wet and will not be the last time. I live in Vancouver, BC Canada. It is a rain forest. Get use to rain or move. I have offered many people that I would drive them to the airport, because they are complaining to much about the rain.
So mom tonight was happy, I was happy. But when I arrived and gave her a hug, I just started to cry. It is very nice and a beautiful experience to be their with mom everyday. I could never described the feeling. No one is going to be able to take these feelings and memories away from me. This is why I do it. I will have these memories forever.
What I do say is, that I am thankful for the Ellen show. She makes me laugh. I get to watch it when I get home.
My mother has been the instrumental part of my being creative, intelligent, brilliant. Mom taught me to use all of what GOD gave me. To try different things. Mom wanted me to be a lawyer. Mom was supportive of me when I studied science and made a mess, as I developed my artistic side and developed my left brain, right brain side. Through all my car accidents and illness's, which were many.
I am so hurt that mom is not going to be able to see me. The PGT do not realize that they are also hurting my mother, when they deny me this. Mom expects me their. Everyday. This is what she waits for. And mom does not like me to speak with anyone else while I am their. Our time she tells me. I understand, no one else comes and visits. Not a single relative gives a crap, the only care about themselves.
But this is the way of the world. As shown over the Christmas season. I did not receive a single bit of help from anyone. I am sorry I did receive help from a lovely couple. And GOD Bless them. I do, however have to write them. Very soon. As in tomorrow morning. Please forgive me, but y'all know I speak my mind and tell the truth.
I need to go now. I have been living on porge/oats and I am out and I am hungry. So to bed I go. I need the sleep.
GOD bless and good night.
Kris
Wednesday, December 28, 2011
It is
Hello again
I have just been thinking about the fact no one went to see mom over Christmas. Well I counted the people around here and there are 29 people who are actually family and only my sister and her two grandchildren went to see mom.
Mom has been asking me why, why wouldn't they come. While holding my hand extremely tight.
Now I made a promise to mom again that I would be their for her all the time and never miss a day, ever.
Now the problem is this. The PGT has threatened to stop helping me with bus fare and funds for her drinks and snacks. I wrote them again tonight explaining about Christmas and no answer.
The first is just a few days away and mom needs me to be their all the time. And the truth is I need to be their, as well. I look forward to visiting mom everyday. I am starting to not like this 3 hour their and 3 hour back thing. I wish I was closer so I can actually spend more time with her. And be able to take her out during the day.
And looking into mom's eye's is heart breaking. I am human and do have feelings. I cried about this tonight, on the bus, on my way to the bus and on my way home. Well and now.
It is hard to see mom this way. And it is hard to see that no one cares enough to even help out a little. Or for my family not to care at all. And for everyone else to even see that this is the most important thing I am doing in my life. That nothing I ever do will compare to this. I am so very blessed to have this opportunity to be here for my mother. I have been given an opportunity to give to someone.
I have been given a rare once in a life time opportunity in my worthless life.
GOD bless and good night
Kris
I have just been thinking about the fact no one went to see mom over Christmas. Well I counted the people around here and there are 29 people who are actually family and only my sister and her two grandchildren went to see mom.
Mom has been asking me why, why wouldn't they come. While holding my hand extremely tight.
Now I made a promise to mom again that I would be their for her all the time and never miss a day, ever.
Now the problem is this. The PGT has threatened to stop helping me with bus fare and funds for her drinks and snacks. I wrote them again tonight explaining about Christmas and no answer.
The first is just a few days away and mom needs me to be their all the time. And the truth is I need to be their, as well. I look forward to visiting mom everyday. I am starting to not like this 3 hour their and 3 hour back thing. I wish I was closer so I can actually spend more time with her. And be able to take her out during the day.
And looking into mom's eye's is heart breaking. I am human and do have feelings. I cried about this tonight, on the bus, on my way to the bus and on my way home. Well and now.
It is hard to see mom this way. And it is hard to see that no one cares enough to even help out a little. Or for my family not to care at all. And for everyone else to even see that this is the most important thing I am doing in my life. That nothing I ever do will compare to this. I am so very blessed to have this opportunity to be here for my mother. I have been given an opportunity to give to someone.
I have been given a rare once in a life time opportunity in my worthless life.
GOD bless and good night
Kris
Tuesday, December 27, 2011
It was cold and wet today
Hello again
I miss my red North Face jacket. I really hope who ever has it is nice and dry. Today I got extremely wet and was very cold.
Mom got upset tonight about the fact they won't let me put her to bed. The staff are starting to see this as a joke. That I can't do anything about it. I just have to listen to them.
Come on now. This is just bull shit. If mom gets sick who do I sue. Do I sue the staff. I am not going to take it. I want mom to be safe and without stress. And if they are causing mom stress, by their actions. They we have to take action to change their actions. Don't we.
I want mom as calm as possible.Because of this, mom was angry and I could not get to do her feet. They put this belt on her and I have not even started to give her, the spa treatment.
Once again, I am still broke, and mom has no creams or snacks or drinks left. And I have no money to buy any of these.
And in a few days is the end of the month, and I need a new bus pass. No money for this either. $151.00
God bless and good night.
Kris
I miss my red North Face jacket. I really hope who ever has it is nice and dry. Today I got extremely wet and was very cold.
Mom got upset tonight about the fact they won't let me put her to bed. The staff are starting to see this as a joke. That I can't do anything about it. I just have to listen to them.
Come on now. This is just bull shit. If mom gets sick who do I sue. Do I sue the staff. I am not going to take it. I want mom to be safe and without stress. And if they are causing mom stress, by their actions. They we have to take action to change their actions. Don't we.
I want mom as calm as possible.Because of this, mom was angry and I could not get to do her feet. They put this belt on her and I have not even started to give her, the spa treatment.
Once again, I am still broke, and mom has no creams or snacks or drinks left. And I have no money to buy any of these.
And in a few days is the end of the month, and I need a new bus pass. No money for this either. $151.00
God bless and good night.
Kris
Monday, December 26, 2011
Merry Christmas to all and all a good night
Hello again
Merry Christmas to everyone, and happy boxing day to the other's who are not in my time zone. I am wishing that everyone had a fantastic Christmas Day, full of family and presents. The excitement of watching your children rip the presents open. I wish you all had a great dinner with all your loved one's.
Me, sorry, for being a bummer,. But my and my mother's was a nothing present-less Christmas. I came home Christmas Eve to myself, I woke up to no one and to nothing. I really thought that there would be something at my door. But no. What ever happened to those people who use to call themselves friends. Maybe they just vanished off the face of the earth. Because I don't see or hear from them at all.
And I got ready, feeling extremely depressed, for I did not even have a single present for my mother. Not even a card. Great feeling! I left to go to White Rock,so I could be their for mom's Christmas dinner at 12:00PM Mom was happy to see me and sad at the same time. Mom wants a family dinner like we always did. Or at least family their. Yes I am family.
We enjoyed ourselves and I didn't have a dinner as I could not afford the $7.00 thanks to the PGT. Who now has ruined Christmas for mom and I.
Well at bed time tonight, I, again wanted to put mom to bed. But this is another problem area I am having with the staff. Especially one individual. I am not even allowed in the room when they put her to bed. Even though I spoke with one of the nurses and we arranged it, that I would at least be in the room with her. But no.
This is getting old. Can't walk her. Even though they haven't done this. Now can't put her to bed. Even though, it gets mom upset when they do it. She wants me to do it.
And I am tired of these nurses who think they know everything. Who only have a two year diploma in Psych. Nursing. And I have spent many years now studying psychology and Dementia. And am much more informed then they are. This is all I will say. I should at least tell them first.
But I have a large expense ahead of me to get registered in my province as a Psychologist. As I have said $5000.00 in fee's. Which I have no clue where this will come from. But, some how. GOD
Well mom and I discussed this whole thing about the staff and I told her I would picket if I have to. Mom, being mom, told me not to and for now, until I contact Workman's compensation board. that it will be OK. I told her I would not cause any problems and will not picket them, as I will with the PGT.
Now it is coming up to the end of the month, and the PGT has told me they are not going to help me with a bus pass to go to see mom. Without this, I cannot get their. This is abuse. On a grand scale.
I am out of all of mom's creams and moisturisers and lotions. I don't have the 2 hundred dollars it is going to take to get them all. Now this is also abuse by the PGT.The would supply the funds for me to continue to do this for mom. ABUSE ABUSE ABUSE ABUSE ABUSE ABUSE
It is abuse. They just don't seem to get it. I told mom I am not stopping my campaign against the PGT. I have started it and I have to finish it. I will be making new posters and putting them up tomorrow night when I return to Vancouver. And on Wednesday morning I will be back across the street with my new picket signs. I have to.
The PGT has to see that not everyone is going to sit down and just be their dog. Sit, roll over, you get it. I need to do this, not just for me, but for all whose money is being abused by the PGT.
And my picketing has nothing to do with mom. This is just between me and Stephen Flynn and now back to Chris Brettell. On this blog and now on YOU TUBE.
I cannot afford the large amount of funds it would take to fight the PGT in court. So I use what I can. That is multi media..Time to go.
GOD bless and good night
Kris
Merry Christmas to everyone, and happy boxing day to the other's who are not in my time zone. I am wishing that everyone had a fantastic Christmas Day, full of family and presents. The excitement of watching your children rip the presents open. I wish you all had a great dinner with all your loved one's.
Me, sorry, for being a bummer,. But my and my mother's was a nothing present-less Christmas. I came home Christmas Eve to myself, I woke up to no one and to nothing. I really thought that there would be something at my door. But no. What ever happened to those people who use to call themselves friends. Maybe they just vanished off the face of the earth. Because I don't see or hear from them at all.
And I got ready, feeling extremely depressed, for I did not even have a single present for my mother. Not even a card. Great feeling! I left to go to White Rock,so I could be their for mom's Christmas dinner at 12:00PM Mom was happy to see me and sad at the same time. Mom wants a family dinner like we always did. Or at least family their. Yes I am family.
We enjoyed ourselves and I didn't have a dinner as I could not afford the $7.00 thanks to the PGT. Who now has ruined Christmas for mom and I.
Well at bed time tonight, I, again wanted to put mom to bed. But this is another problem area I am having with the staff. Especially one individual. I am not even allowed in the room when they put her to bed. Even though I spoke with one of the nurses and we arranged it, that I would at least be in the room with her. But no.
This is getting old. Can't walk her. Even though they haven't done this. Now can't put her to bed. Even though, it gets mom upset when they do it. She wants me to do it.
And I am tired of these nurses who think they know everything. Who only have a two year diploma in Psych. Nursing. And I have spent many years now studying psychology and Dementia. And am much more informed then they are. This is all I will say. I should at least tell them first.
But I have a large expense ahead of me to get registered in my province as a Psychologist. As I have said $5000.00 in fee's. Which I have no clue where this will come from. But, some how. GOD
Well mom and I discussed this whole thing about the staff and I told her I would picket if I have to. Mom, being mom, told me not to and for now, until I contact Workman's compensation board. that it will be OK. I told her I would not cause any problems and will not picket them, as I will with the PGT.
Now it is coming up to the end of the month, and the PGT has told me they are not going to help me with a bus pass to go to see mom. Without this, I cannot get their. This is abuse. On a grand scale.
I am out of all of mom's creams and moisturisers and lotions. I don't have the 2 hundred dollars it is going to take to get them all. Now this is also abuse by the PGT.The would supply the funds for me to continue to do this for mom. ABUSE ABUSE ABUSE ABUSE ABUSE ABUSE
It is abuse. They just don't seem to get it. I told mom I am not stopping my campaign against the PGT. I have started it and I have to finish it. I will be making new posters and putting them up tomorrow night when I return to Vancouver. And on Wednesday morning I will be back across the street with my new picket signs. I have to.
The PGT has to see that not everyone is going to sit down and just be their dog. Sit, roll over, you get it. I need to do this, not just for me, but for all whose money is being abused by the PGT.
And my picketing has nothing to do with mom. This is just between me and Stephen Flynn and now back to Chris Brettell. On this blog and now on YOU TUBE.
I cannot afford the large amount of funds it would take to fight the PGT in court. So I use what I can. That is multi media..Time to go.
GOD bless and good night
Kris
Sunday, December 25, 2011
Christmas eve
Hello again
It is Christmas eve and I am home alone. not a soul to be found and tomorrow will be the worse Christmas in my history.
A nothing, present-less Christmas, with no goodies even. Absolutely nothing for me to bring mom. I have .30 cents to my name. And poor is not even close to describe me.
I mean I cannot even bring my mother a gift and card on Christmas Day.
This is thanks to the PGT 700-808 west Hasting Street Vancouver BC Canada 604.660.4444 Stephen Flynn or Chris Brettell are the one's who ruined Christmas for my mother and myself.
I mean I have nothing. And when I say nothing, I mean it. Tomorrow I could of joined mom for Christmas dinner, but I did not have the $7.00 to pay for it. So I will just be their with mom. And besides, they are having their dinner at 12:00 noon. Too Early for me to eat a meal like that. Or even anything at all. At that time of the day, all I want is tea. Oh wait, I cannot even buy myself a cup of tea. Bull Shit. I say. This sucks the big one.
Not a single thing from anyone. And I write you read. And you could not even bring yourselves to be a little giving at this time of the year. I mean forget about me. Everyone has to bring their mother something on Christmas day. But not me. I can't even do this. I have .30 cents to my name.
Come on now. I have asked everyone I could think of to assist me with getting mom something for Christmas. But no. I thought someone from you readers would help me.
Sorry, but not a soul. None of you. I am a bit embarrassed about this. I am a Christian and I would reach out across the world for a story like mine. A real, interesting story.
I could not even begin to think of the things that happen to my mother and myself, through all this on a day to day basis's
I give over 100% of my love and life for my mother. Yes most people don't have the time or can't or just won't. But that is OK. This is what I need to do for mom. I need to be their for mom. It is a thing I feel is the one right thing that is going on in my life. I believe I am suppose to be doing this. And be their no matter what. and this is what I am doing. And will continue to do. I am to do the right thing. And that is to honor your mother and honor the widow. I am following my GOD's direction. My whole body feels I am doing the right thing. And if I were to stop I would be killing my mother.
As it is because of the PGT's threat, I might not be able to see my mother anymore. The PGT tells me they are not going to help me with anything anymore. This includes the bus fair. And I receive a $5.00 cheque for the month of January. I don't have the $151.00 to buy the bus pass and I need to buy it this coming week.
GOD bless Stephen Flynn and Chris Brettell. these are the two that are stopping me from seeing my mother. And this is abuse on a grand scale. Especially when my mother relies on me to be their everyday and put her to bed and give her the spa treatment
These two are beginning to be a major problem. And they are causing my mother undue harm. By me not being their, mom is going to freak out. She is going to think I don't love her anymore. This is the way mom thinks. Remember she has Dementia.
I put up a video on YOU TUBE tonight. Three actually. Kris VS the PGT 1,2,and 3
SO you know where we are and I just thought
Oh well this is exactly what I thought would happen, nothing. This is what I was not expecting. I am basically a person who thinks people will step up, when someone is in need.
GOD bless and good night
Kris
It is Christmas eve and I am home alone. not a soul to be found and tomorrow will be the worse Christmas in my history.
A nothing, present-less Christmas, with no goodies even. Absolutely nothing for me to bring mom. I have .30 cents to my name. And poor is not even close to describe me.
I mean I cannot even bring my mother a gift and card on Christmas Day.
This is thanks to the PGT 700-808 west Hasting Street Vancouver BC Canada 604.660.4444 Stephen Flynn or Chris Brettell are the one's who ruined Christmas for my mother and myself.
I mean I have nothing. And when I say nothing, I mean it. Tomorrow I could of joined mom for Christmas dinner, but I did not have the $7.00 to pay for it. So I will just be their with mom. And besides, they are having their dinner at 12:00 noon. Too Early for me to eat a meal like that. Or even anything at all. At that time of the day, all I want is tea. Oh wait, I cannot even buy myself a cup of tea. Bull Shit. I say. This sucks the big one.
Not a single thing from anyone. And I write you read. And you could not even bring yourselves to be a little giving at this time of the year. I mean forget about me. Everyone has to bring their mother something on Christmas day. But not me. I can't even do this. I have .30 cents to my name.
Come on now. I have asked everyone I could think of to assist me with getting mom something for Christmas. But no. I thought someone from you readers would help me.
Sorry, but not a soul. None of you. I am a bit embarrassed about this. I am a Christian and I would reach out across the world for a story like mine. A real, interesting story.
I could not even begin to think of the things that happen to my mother and myself, through all this on a day to day basis's
I give over 100% of my love and life for my mother. Yes most people don't have the time or can't or just won't. But that is OK. This is what I need to do for mom. I need to be their for mom. It is a thing I feel is the one right thing that is going on in my life. I believe I am suppose to be doing this. And be their no matter what. and this is what I am doing. And will continue to do. I am to do the right thing. And that is to honor your mother and honor the widow. I am following my GOD's direction. My whole body feels I am doing the right thing. And if I were to stop I would be killing my mother.
As it is because of the PGT's threat, I might not be able to see my mother anymore. The PGT tells me they are not going to help me with anything anymore. This includes the bus fair. And I receive a $5.00 cheque for the month of January. I don't have the $151.00 to buy the bus pass and I need to buy it this coming week.
GOD bless Stephen Flynn and Chris Brettell. these are the two that are stopping me from seeing my mother. And this is abuse on a grand scale. Especially when my mother relies on me to be their everyday and put her to bed and give her the spa treatment
These two are beginning to be a major problem. And they are causing my mother undue harm. By me not being their, mom is going to freak out. She is going to think I don't love her anymore. This is the way mom thinks. Remember she has Dementia.
I put up a video on YOU TUBE tonight. Three actually. Kris VS the PGT 1,2,and 3
SO you know where we are and I just thought
Oh well this is exactly what I thought would happen, nothing. This is what I was not expecting. I am basically a person who thinks people will step up, when someone is in need.
GOD bless and good night
Kris
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