Hello again Day 7 without
So a staff member can make threats against my person and nothing happens. But I am being harassed by the security. They are their everyday, when I get their, shortly after I get their and walk right by mom's room.
But the nurse can say that she should get her husband/boyfriend to come and deal with me.
Yet I am being harassed and I am the one at fault.
So I have an insane landlady, she is just crazy with rules that are completely against the law. I phoned the residential tenancy branch today. And I have a great case against her.
Now I have to look at a place tomorrow. But the problem I have is that every place requires me to have my own furniture. As usual. But I have none. And once I let the land lady know that she can't legally remove the laundry. She will immediately give me an eviction notice. That is what her and her mother are like. If you don't follow my rules, even if they are illegal, I will kick you out.
I know what will happen. I can't afford to go to the laundry mat. That is why I rent places that include laundry. And I can't be dragging things, who knows how far.
Oh yea they gave mom some different medication today. Her pupils were completely dilated. And she was very, as the word is, stoned. I don't trust this nurse at all. I feel she is someone who, out of spite would give my mother another type of medication.
I knew exactly the type of person she is from the start. I am never wrong on judging people's character. I am an expert at reading people. It is what I do.
Now mom was not that hungry, but I am glad I had fruit. She is not enjoying the meals their.
Mom has run out of two of her cosmetic products and I asked for help with this. And the PGT, in their wisdom, wrote me a letter that was, let us say, very unappreciated and blunt. Telling me that they don't care about this and they only supply the basics. That the home is their to supply her nutritional needs. Even though I have explained for years now, that this is not the case and for him to eat what mom has to eat, for one week.
This is the way of the PGT.
They make promises, as in all the promises of helping me get out to White Rock last fall and into the early part of this year. Only to deny it. Then I am told something else. And I say instead of this, I need to get to White Rock and I need the funds for this.
We never said that, was his exact words.
I stand up for my rights as a tenant and I will be evicted, Then, since I have not found a place yet, and don't know when I will. I will be living on the streets. I am almost their. At least the people who are homeless eat. Which it has been day 7 for me now.
Mom is requiring me to be their more often. I cannot wait for to long to move out their. This traveling is really killing me. I don't have time to actually get, even a part time job.
In White Rock there is the Alzheimer's Society. and other agencies that I am sure could use my help. Actually, it really doesn't matter what I do. Even if it is not in my area of education. Psychology.
I just need to work in the mornings to be their for mom in the afternoons and evening. And if I am close by. Easy to get home and do the things I need to do to get my web site up and running. And a few other things I have on my mind.
I need to be on my own, for mom's sake. To have her over for dinners and visits. I have even, now, been looking at shared accommodations again. Just to get out their. Not good. Not good for my psyche or welfare.
I just am very upset as I am finished playing games with everyone. And am finished playing games with the PGT. Keep your promises. Stop telling lies. I could be out their, with my own place and furnished by now. If I would of moved out last fall.
Need help, putting it out their again. Soon or I will be living on the street. I cannot and will not allow some crazy land lady to just dictate absurd rules, without following the law herself.
It is now 1 am and I am so tired and hungry today I need to go to bed. I ended up sleeping in today and took longer to get out their than usual.
And blah, blah blah. I walked etc... blah, blah and blah. I am getting use to it now.
GOD bless and good night.
Kris Schmuland
