Good day
So it has been three weeks now since I mentioned to the staff and the dental office that mom has a tooth that needs to be taken care of.
The dental office saw her and gave her antibiotics for a 7 day period a. As there presented a infection. Just as I new would happen. This is what I said to the dental office and the staff. Yet it took three weeks to do something about it. But now the course of antibiotics is done and still nothing. The tooth is going to get infected again if something is not done about it right away.
But in the mean time, who is the one suffering. Mom. She has a hard time eating or drinking. Both hot and cold are causing her great pain.
All the time that the staff are around her they can't see that mom is suffering.
On top of this, more and more clothing is going missing. A pair of brown cords, my sister's bought for mom is gone. Pillow cases keep going missing. Two shirts, which I bought for moms birthday are gone.
And the worse part of this is the staff. All they can say is, maybe its in the laundry. Come on now.
No one checks anywhere. Again, one hand does know what the other hand does. No body even goes after the company that does the laundry.I need to move to White. Rock so I can do moms laundry myself.I am sure it is the place were the laundry is done. Otherwise the staff would find them somewhere.
So to my rants
I no longer believe in the goodness of man. I no longer believe in my faith in GOD.
Why is my question. Why would I continue to believe in the goodness of mankind.
I am only going to be nice to people while visiting with mom. And I am having a hard time today even with that. I also made the decision that I am not going to speak with anyone outside of where mom lives
In the last few weeks I have become a very synacle individual. All I get is Bullshit from people. Can you help with this or can you help with that. Do you have. I HAVE NOTHING.
Share tells me to write to them if I need anything. They never did write back. Simply look it up on line and call them, they tell me. I even wrote to them and asked if it was to late for the Christmas hamper. Just a simple question. They did not even bother to write me back with an answer.
I guess it is to late for this hamper. Oh right, they did tell me to call them if I contact there office in Port Moody. Again I have no phone to do this and have no funds to even use a pay phone.
I am sure I speak and write proper. Very easy to understand, if I do say so myself.
This is why I will no longer believe in the goodness of mankind. That is because there isn't any.
Man is a selfish bunch, only doing things out of guilt. Giving at Christmas because it does something for them. Not because it helps those really in need of help. Such as myself.
I am tired. I am weak and getting weaker. But why write about it. Nothing will be done about it.
I know that tonight when I get home there will be nothingt and it will be that way for who knows how long.
I write because it helps get things off of my chest. This is my way of coping with rhetoric of the world around me and all the crap I deal with everyday and the lack of everything.
I help my mother out, as it is the right thing to do and mom needs me. She looks forward, each and everyday, to my being around for her.
What I really want to say is blank the world and be as selfish as everyone else. I am getting pissd off at everyone around me. But I am to polite to do this.
I will continue to thank GOD for keeping mom healthy and safe. But that is it.
I am done
Bye
Kris Schmuland
So it has been three weeks now since I mentioned to the staff and the dental office that mom has a tooth that needs to be taken care of.
The dental office saw her and gave her antibiotics for a 7 day period a. As there presented a infection. Just as I new would happen. This is what I said to the dental office and the staff. Yet it took three weeks to do something about it. But now the course of antibiotics is done and still nothing. The tooth is going to get infected again if something is not done about it right away.
But in the mean time, who is the one suffering. Mom. She has a hard time eating or drinking. Both hot and cold are causing her great pain.
All the time that the staff are around her they can't see that mom is suffering.
On top of this, more and more clothing is going missing. A pair of brown cords, my sister's bought for mom is gone. Pillow cases keep going missing. Two shirts, which I bought for moms birthday are gone.
And the worse part of this is the staff. All they can say is, maybe its in the laundry. Come on now.
No one checks anywhere. Again, one hand does know what the other hand does. No body even goes after the company that does the laundry.I need to move to White. Rock so I can do moms laundry myself.I am sure it is the place were the laundry is done. Otherwise the staff would find them somewhere.
So to my rants
I no longer believe in the goodness of man. I no longer believe in my faith in GOD.
Why is my question. Why would I continue to believe in the goodness of mankind.
I am only going to be nice to people while visiting with mom. And I am having a hard time today even with that. I also made the decision that I am not going to speak with anyone outside of where mom lives
In the last few weeks I have become a very synacle individual. All I get is Bullshit from people. Can you help with this or can you help with that. Do you have. I HAVE NOTHING.
Share tells me to write to them if I need anything. They never did write back. Simply look it up on line and call them, they tell me. I even wrote to them and asked if it was to late for the Christmas hamper. Just a simple question. They did not even bother to write me back with an answer.
I guess it is to late for this hamper. Oh right, they did tell me to call them if I contact there office in Port Moody. Again I have no phone to do this and have no funds to even use a pay phone.
I am sure I speak and write proper. Very easy to understand, if I do say so myself.
This is why I will no longer believe in the goodness of mankind. That is because there isn't any.
Man is a selfish bunch, only doing things out of guilt. Giving at Christmas because it does something for them. Not because it helps those really in need of help. Such as myself.
I am tired. I am weak and getting weaker. But why write about it. Nothing will be done about it.
I know that tonight when I get home there will be nothingt and it will be that way for who knows how long.
I write because it helps get things off of my chest. This is my way of coping with rhetoric of the world around me and all the crap I deal with everyday and the lack of everything.
I help my mother out, as it is the right thing to do and mom needs me. She looks forward, each and everyday, to my being around for her.
What I really want to say is blank the world and be as selfish as everyone else. I am getting pissd off at everyone around me. But I am to polite to do this.
I will continue to thank GOD for keeping mom healthy and safe. But that is it.
I am done
Bye
Kris Schmuland
