As of the end of this week I will be changing hospice people. I have put up with too much already but last night I discovered something and it was the last straw. These people have lied to me, withheld services from me and have disrespected me. I could put up with that but when it comes to the care of my dad that is totally where I draw the line. My dad got sick around 4:30 yesterday morning. His bowels went loose on him. I was cleaning him up and noticed his privates weren't clean very well underneath and the inside of his legs were raw!! That damn girl wasn't cleaning my dad properly. I saw red. I am so outraged. I found another hospice, nurse coming Wednesday and Friday the other sorry good for nothing hospice is gone for good!! Until I saw dad's condition I thought I was the problem but inside I knew better and I ignored my gut feelings. Not anymore. I'm not going to believe anymore what others say or think about me. Their reality is not mine. I'm not telling the reason cause they would twist it anyways. I will say they were a lesson I had to learn and now it's time for a change. On a good note my sister from out of state is coming to visit for a week!! Happy, happy.
