Multiple War Paths

 

Wendy Williams banks with Wells Fargo. They determined something was wrong with her via her spending habits and took action to freeze her funds and get her an 'agent', she already had one that was 'helping' her. Anywho, she's a woman ripe with physical body problems and obvious mental ones I don't wish on anyone. I wish a quick death for all but child rapists and mutilators, and then I also want it quick but public. Ol' Wendy is in the news saying she can make good choices and the 'doctors' are saying she has dementia (frontal lobe/bad decision making) the State (a judge) decided. Both of her ex husbands have pasted and she has one child. 

My Mother fell and broke her L1 at the beginning of last year. There was no need for her to stay in hospital for her recovery so they chose a place that was convenient and covered by their insurance, 'Asbury, a place for mom', is what they say, you can read here how they market themselves.. Asbury Place is a recovery care facility and handles dementia patients. My father had but a few hours under distress to find a place. A few days later we will find out they have been closed down and reopened under 'new' management several times, infrastructure problems, care issues and the such, it's almost always the case I'm finding. This was my first time to walk in these specific black and white shoes, that I had been practicing for my entire life. 

This is how it went down...and why I tear it down, mountains of stone, one by one.

I'm in my early 50's, 

an interesting place to be; 

after 2020 everything changed 

it did not go, 'back to normal' 

like Y2K. 

My husband and I hop in our vehicle and make our way across the United States of America, stopping and staying at one of my sisters houses (a badass momjamma, hair a light with a different kind of sight). We take an evening and talk of the days and happenings and then continue on the next day to make quick time. Her husband had been denied care during the rona/boomer remover/covid lock down by individuals following orders that if you did not get the experimental jab you were persona non grata, another story in its entirety. 

My mother is not happy with her 'care'. The night she arrived the attendants that brought her there sat her on a bed and left. Forty five minutes later someone came in to help her, the damage was already done though. Their are actual names attached to the individuals that were compensated for the disastrous care of the woman that carted me to 3 different 'doctors' because I had broken my leg and 2 of the doctors told my Mother, "just make her get up and walk on it." My mother that fought for me and taught me how to walk more than once and how to eat in polite company. 

It's not, 'companies'...it's individuals doing the harm and damage. 

My mom had a broken back and they* sat her on a bed and left her sitting for 45 minutes in the middle of the night. Can you imagine someone with dementia? 

Doctors have already done damage to her by trying to 'fix' her. 

"Can't sleep?" = give some one an SSRI. What the fuck is going on? They don't tell people to get in the sunlight, I also had to relearn.

It's the 3rd day mind you and my mom has her wits about her as she watches what goes on as they place in front of her chipped beef on toast from a can which she doesn't eat. What the fuck is going on, chipped beef is as poisonous for your body as is jarred gravy-it'll get ya one foot closer to your grave every time you absorb it. It's not for a healing body or remotely to be considered for consumption...it's poison and they are serving it in a 'health' facility. I wouldn't server it to my dog, the chipped beef or the jared gravy, you don't do that to people you love or even say you care about.

It was the day after the 3rd night she was there we arrive to my parents abode and get balls started rolling and moving.

Dad, has a code to get us in the 'care' facility.

Doors open for us, and we stroll on in, then another set of doors...

There is no person we can hear or see as my father and husband meander to mom's room. 

I don't meander, I take a look around and open doors and look into places I'm not welcome in the place that was hired to care for my mother who is 79 and has a broken back and does not have dementia and I already know how they have treated her. (Treat) 

She want's out but you see you can't just leave this kind of facility, you have to have permission. We meet with the head guy, his greasy black hair and plaid button down shirt trying to hid is gluttony sits behind a desk as we have words...

greasy gluttony health care man, "We won't let that happen again...we'll have the head nurse meet you and the social worker so you can leave.

Us, "oh we’ll wait a bit but we are leaving"...you see if you don't have their permission you personally will be responsible for payment from your pocket instead of the pocket of the insurance company which you have already paid into but they, the insurance company determines your care...not a 'health' care worker, and even then, most 'health' care workers have no inkling what they are doing in Truth, in total and in Whole being.

A couple hours go by and they want to see if she can walk to the bathroom herself, she can. 

We still haven't met the head nurse...

Head nurse arrives with clip board in hand, 

"Well, I can't release you until I check you in."

What the actual fuck is going on? When was said head nurse going to get around to meet my mother to check in on her 'care' ? We had to wait hours for her to arrive from a different facility as it was because we requested it... 

Don't say, 'she's busy'. Dementia patients or the elderly that have no agency (some one that loves them and want's the best for them) don't fall through the cracks, they are pushed into an oblivion of hell where society hopes no one says too much out loud. 

 

None of this is an anomaly, it's normal you put an elderly person you have no more use for into a facility with others that have no love for the care of yours. 

There is a segment of culture that enjoys to place into the head of the youth that having children is a burden and that the old are useless. What happens when you are old and don’t have any advocate that loves you and wants the best for you? 

Wells Fargo?

Bank of America?

My mother worked hard her whole life, in your own old years what joy of grandchildren with bright smiles with hope for a better future, knowing it's still tough out there, 

Do you know how difficult it is to get a second opinion when it's the insurance companies that choose your actual care, as the attending 'physician' goes down a list of tests or drugs not knowing how to actually treat and care for a whole human. 

None of this has to continue in this manner. Taking care of your elderly parents should be a privilege and an honor. 

Two night ago my mother was having a hard time breathing, they say allergies, rheumatoid arthritis, auto immune...yada Yoda yada...actually all is "Auto immune' after they vector their antigen treatments to the only place they know how with no laser precision the vagus center all the way down. 

That insurance guy that was homicided in New York by Mario out in the open was sold to the watchers on some screens as horrific, "...he was a father and husband..." Isn't Rachael Levin a father as well? Those that ran the program on Chris Beck, the navy seal someone sold him he was a 3rd spirit human and they humiliated him and literally debased him. The individuals are the ones that do evil, not those that correct it. 

As my Heavenly all around father would say, "and?" 

Can we talk about statins and cholesterol next?