I am reduced to tears, and outright honesty. I can take no more of the bullying. You never knew I was being bullied, did you? I don’t believe I told you. I attempted to solve the problems here by dealing with the Ombudsmen. For the most part, this worked. Then the owner of Rose Blossom gave me a 25 day notice if I complained again, i.e., called the Ombudsman, talked honestly with my doctor, etc. In other words, if I were to take advantage of the protection provided for me by the State in case of abuse or bullying, I would have to leave. What does this tell you about the owner?It tells me a great deal: she’s a coward who cares more about the money she receives from her residents and the financial programs they are enrolled in that help pay the $2000+ rent. I would add board to that if I didn’t have to provide so many of my own meals, as well as toilet paper, Kleenex, paper towels, bathroom cleaner, washcloths, towels, you name it, and for over $2,0000, I am providing my own. Owner takes the money home with her, apparently. She also hires short-term abusive “caregivers”. We are supposed to “give them a chance ” while they toy with our medications, raise Cain with us about things a normal person would never notice, burn our food, lie about us, and cause tensions to rise to such a level here that my heart beats hard and fast. Why? Idiot owner, Andrea, believes these demented, abusive women. Why does she trust them? Because Andrea is lazy. Andrea wants to do what Andrea wants to do, and if these walking mental cases can pass for trustworthiness in Andrea’s brain, then she’s free of the responsibility of Rose Blossom.
So, I found myself being honest tonight. Donnie, the newest mental case, uh, caregiver, accused me of not cleaning up my mess on the table. I had. Someone had left part of an apple on the table, so she insisted it was mine and I clean it up. When owner, Andrea came, she tried again. Now, if Mental Case had been anything close to nice, I would have just thrown the apple in the garbage. Mental Case is never nice to me. On top of that she lied, saying I was the only one who had an apple. Now, everyone got an apple at lunch. Donnie knew that. She put them there. But Andrea, who has known Donnie for 5 days, believed her instead of me. Andrea never believes me. Which is why I always had to call the Ombudsman. When a problem came up, Andrea did not want to deal with it. A normal person would have, in an instant! seen what the Mental Case, Donnie, was doing. Andrea’s desire to shed the responsibility of Rose Blossom yet maintain the earnings overwhelms any good sense she might have. I don’t think she ever had any. I foresee many more honest moments coming up. I just hope my daughter can find another place for me to live. In the meantime, I might have to contact the Ombudsmen age.