Monday, January 12, 2015

Another Sunday

Hello again

The last few, maybe only one night, I have been writing letters to the agencies or government officials who could assist me with the complaints about the abuse my mother is and has suffered at the hands of the care aid at Al Hogg.

The abuse continues. One of mom's nightgowns is now almost torn in half at the hands of this care aid. Remember, I will not be given the name of this person, who, according to the manager is under investigation.

Yet she continues to work and take care or my mother, . To continue to abuse her, destroy her clothing. And now her drinks and food.

Today she took mom's drinks and food out of the fridge and just left it on a shelf in mom's room. So I had to throw out three drinks and the cheese. The drinks needed to be left in the fridge, and well cheese always needs to be refrigerated.

So I wrote to the manager and submitted a bill for the amount I am out.

I am done playing games with these care aids. They think they can get away with murder. Doing anything they want without and recourse. I think not.

If they wish to play games, lets play, I say. And I will win. I will and have done whatever is necessary to get the desired results I seek. And I will do it again. They have no idea how far I am willing to take this.

I just need to do a couple more things tomorrow morning and then tomorrow night I will send everything off. Including photo's of the bruises that mom has from the lift bar being hit against her head.

Okay, mom is fine, she ate well this evening. I got her into bed and kept her warm. I sang to her, and kept her smiling. That is all that matters.

It is late and I need to eat. Forgot to get something I wanted, actually two things from the grocery store. Darn.

GOD bless and good night

Kris Schmuland