Saturday, November 8, 2014

Waiting

Hello again

I am waiting for something to happen.

Tonight I spoke with the manager about the nightgowns, again. Letting her know, that they are riped to almost the same place that I had to sew from. I said I now have to spend another 2 hours sewing them again. I mean, come on. These people should be fired. Period.

They are abusing mom's property. This is over $100. worth of clothing and it will be 5 hours of my time sewing the nightgowns. I have no sewing machine. Remember I mentioned that mom taught me how to sew. Telling me that this skill will come in handy one day. Especially if you are a bachelor. Did mom know something I didn't know at that young age. That I would be a divorced bachelor when I hit this age. Interesting, when you think about it.

I know there is Psychic abilities in this family. On my mothers side, and I know I have a gift or two or three.

I was rambling there for a moment. The manager informed me, in a nice way, that there is a process, an investigation and this process has already begun.

Of course it was the usual with mom. I arrived and immediately give her drinks. She is always so thirsty when I get their. She drinks allot. Do they ever give mom something to drink in the afternoon. I don't think so.

We got everything we needed for dinner, out of her room. And off we went. I don't know, but mom is sure hungry as of late. Almost eating everything in site. Plus. When I thought we finished dinner, mom wanted more. There was nothing left, but we had cookies in her bedroom. Which I told I would give them to her as soon as we finished washing her hair.

It was interesting washing her hair tonight. I was singing and mom was smiling away. I asked her if she wanted me to sing what I was doing. Sing everything I was doing and going to do. OK, I said. I did it. It is harder than I thought to sing everything you do. Good sound thought in the bath room.

My voice was and is a little worse for wear now.

So off to the bedroom we go, I get her changed. Oh yea, while I was changing her, I was feeding her the cookies. Afterwards I started to read to her. Need to finish the book.

Well while I was reading to her, the roommate was sighing. Yes she would let out a big sigh, while reading to mom. I and you all know that this meant she was annoyed that I was reading to mom. I guess we were disturbing her reading.

I almost told her that she can read, and mom can't and mom loves it when I read to her. I put a blanket on her, hold her hand and read to her.

To damn bad, for the roommate. As it is she has her bed almost in the middle of the room, most of the lights are on. and mom just wants to sleep. And she is almost like the other roommate. I knew it from the start what type of person she was. Remember the gifts I have.

Read people instantly.

I will not be put off by this women. In fact I will emphasize the parts as I am reading. I have been trying to read quietly. Not anymore. We don't have any privacy. None at all.

I think it is time to find a better place for mom. One in which she has her own room.

The only problem with this is that allot of seniors don't do the moving thing to well. I know mom wants her own room. So I am not sure what to do. This is why it hasn't happened already. I don't want mom to get sick because she has been moved. And I think you know what I mean by getting sick.

OK enough about that.

I finished reading to her when the care aid came in. After I came back. Mom was ready for the spa treatment and sleep. By the time I finished the spa treatment, mom was almost asleep. It didn't take long afterwards for mom to be out cold. Even though she was asleep, she knew our song and the kisses that came afterwards. Still asleep. It is a beautiful thing. The trust mom has for me.

GOD bless and good night.

Kristopher Schmuland

I complain allot don't I