Hello again
So the undershirts were removed from the drawer again. I just took them out of the bag and put them back in the drawer. I have already gone through this with the patient coordinator many months ago. They are not to small. In fact they stretch allot.
The day staff are just being difficult. OK they are being fools if they think they can pull anything over on me. I will just keep taking them out of the bag and putting them back in the drawer.
But my next move is to leave a letter stating. The undershirts stay, deal with it. If this continues I will file a complaint with the Quality care patient office. I have written the letter and will just press send. You have know idea how far I am willing to take this. Or how far I have taken things in the past. I will not let anyone take liberties with my mother or her belongings as you have with the nightgowns and other articles of clothing.
I have decided to contact the police concerning the bruise on mom's temple. A few centimeters and they would of killed my mother. Yes that is how hard mom was hit with the lift bar. Not going to allow this kind of behavior to continue.
I will be meeting with the Director next Monday and will have my list handy. The items that I feel are relevant.
Now tonight as soon as I walked in, mom knew I was there. She wasn't looking my way. But I saw her reach out her hand. She heard my voice. I am sure of.
I was just on time, which mean't I started to feed her late. She knew it and was very impatient. But somewhat understanding. I just explained everything that caused me to be late. So she ate and before she was even finished mom grabbed my hand and closed her eye's. Not time yet mom. Soon we will get you into bed. It is just such as great feeling when mom just knows and trusts me like she does.
A different staff member was on this evening, so I had time to read to mom. We are getting closer to the end of the Life of Pi. Then the movie. Can't wait. I hope mom feels the same way.
Tonight it was the full spa treatment for mom. Last night she was to tired so I didn't get to do everything. Sometimes these things happen.
And when she was done, it was off to sleep. I stayed holding her hand as long as I could. Needed to get home. I had some cleaning to do.
Even if mom is asleep she still smiles when I sing to her each night. Our good night song. Just loving it.
Time to go. Very tired and need to be up really early.
GOD bless and good night.
Kristopher Schmuland