Hello again
First off I need to state this. THIS IS MY OPINION AND THAT IS JUST THAT As what I am about to write may be considered, well you will understand
I received an email from the police officer (RCMP White Rock detachment) giving me an update or should I say an answer to my phoning the police and having an investigation done about the theft of the parts for my mother's wheelchair.
There answer is they are not going to do anything about it. No proof that they took it, no video ( I told the police officer there was video and she just delayed getting to it) Right away. But it was not my responsibility to get the video. That was the responsibility of the police to do this. Not mine.
This officer didn't even have the decency to call me or talk to me in person. I was informed by email. Isn't that nice.
Of course it is going to be this way, I knew it from the start. White Rock hospital, White Rock police. But if it was the average Joe that took the parts, they would of been arrested right away.
The officer didn't even listen to me when I reported it. I told her about the conversation the manager( Manager Al Hogg floor 1 and 3, Peace Arch Hospital, White Rock, BC, Canada.) Call and tell the manager she is a lier. The conversation went like this and I quote, exact words. She was wearing a Black skirt, and a Black sweater. ( The manager, Al Hogg floor 1 and 3, Peace Arch Hospital, White Rock,BC, Canada) Quote exact words " In this case the family usually donates the chair" again exact words. My response was. No I am not donating this chair to Al Hogg. This is a $3500 dollar chair, plus another $1500 in extra parts I will not donate this chair to you. This was what my mother sat on for years, it is a part of her. I am not even going to sell it. OK, maybe I didn't say the last part. I will pull up that Blog And I will repost it for all to see.
This is when the chair went into probate. The case manager from the PGT had a large part in this chair being parted out. I know this. She disliked me and did everything to screw me over. As well as her manager. ;I am sure I wrote their names down at one point.
I am pissed off right now and if I wasn't a decent person.
Here in where it is interesting. I wrote it down, that very night. It is in my blog. February 2 or 3, 2016. I always write everything down. And I don't lie about anything on this blog. The Truth Raw and Real. I have alway said this. And if someone doesn't like it, please, you don't have to read it. This I have said as well.
The manager lied to the police officer. Told them that the family donated the chair and that it was wrapped. BS. The chair was never wrapped. The chair should of been itemized, piece by piece and that was the job of the OT from Al Hogg floor 3 and the manager of Al Hogg floor 1 and 3, Peace Arch Hospital, White Rock, BC Canada to make sure everything was accounted for. And of course they didn't do this, as they had already taken the parts and given them to some other's. This is why they banned me. They knew that I was aware they took the parts They didn't want me to cause a scene. No I would not of caused a scene, I would of been on this, calling whomever was needed to be called and I am now going to do this.
Look I am willing to help other's out. But they just take it upon themselves to just take the pieces and not even ask. I had this problem with them, several times. Where is this piece of the wheelchair. Well we thought you wouldn't mind if we let someone else use it. My answer was always. No, return it now. You didn't even ask me, You just took it. Maybe if you would of asked first, things would be different, but since you didn't ask, the answer is no. Return it now.
Anyway. The Manager, of Al Hogg floor 1 and 3, Peace Arch Hospital, White Rock, BC, Canada) told the officer that the family donated it. A lie. This, again, I told the police officer from the start. I didn't donate it and would donate it. The officer didn't even listen to me. Of course she took the word of the Manager Al Hogg floor 1 and 3, Peace Arch Hospital,White Rock, BC, Canada.
This manager banned me from the building, Lied to the police by saying the family donated it and that the chair was wrapped. Was part of the theft of the parts for my mother's wheel chair.
I am not done, by far, with this. I will pull up that Blog post from the day this conversation took place and post it again. I am going to call every single newspaper, TV station, radio station and tell them how Al Hogg stole my mother's parts of the wheel chair, lied to the police about it. Didn't itemize every single part when putting the chair aside for pick up by the PGT.
I will be on the phone tomorrow. I don't even know if I am going to get any sleep tonight. I was suppose to be at this workshop this morning, but I was to upset to go. This is something that is going to get me into the advocacy industry. But there are several other workshop coming up next week which I can attend. Planning to do this. I want to facilitate these workshops.
I just knew I was getting bad news about the chair today. And sure enough, within hours, the bad news arrived. Say what you want. I feel things and they are right. I know things. We all have this ability but choose not to use it, or don't understand it or just ignore it.
I will even picket Al Hogg and the Peace Arch Hospital if I have too. I don't care.
These people knew what measures I would take to protect my mother and her rights, assets etc...etc... From the start. They knew about me, How I would not be taking any kind of ............... from anyone.
Now Al Hogg murdered my mother. They starved her, they gave her morphine, after I told them not to, that it would kill her. Which it did. And I wrote this down as well. Go figure I would write everything down. I know how to cover my ass.
I told them mom was sick, a month before they did anything about it. By then it was to late. Mom was eating one day, and the next day they told me not to feed my mother. The only thing that would keep her and all of us alive. Being fed, Eating food. They gave me a letter and we had a meeting, which they stated that if I don't listen to them they would ban me from coming to see my mother. I HAVE THAT LETTER. I have everything. The calender where I marked down what mom was eating, how much she was eating. The letter they gave me which they threatened me.
Really, they knew I wrote and write a Blog. That I wrote and write exactly what happens Real, Raw and the Truth. Morons. Thieves and lairs.
I have been writing the name of the the place who took the parts, the name of the hospital whose grounds the Al Hogg pavilion is on. In case someone wanted to call and say a few words to the manager. Just phone the hospital, ask for the manager of Al Hogg 1 and 3. and you will be transfered to her. And if you get her voice mail. Leave a nice polite message. LOL! sarcasm
I need to go now, I have to eat, since I can't afford to eat during the day. And it is paying a toll on me. I am almost ready to faint at times. I is really bad
GOD bless and good night
Kris Schmuland
