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November 4, 2003
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Just about sums up tonights visit. Are we the only one's caring any more ? 
I really feel things aren't going as planned. No-one seems to be enthusiastic about getting Jules into rehab, and it's been over 6 weeks by my reckoning.
And then there's the staff. I really can't work out what the fuck is going on. We're asked to bring down clothes for Jules to make her feel normal, so they put her in hospital gowns. And if the clothes are in her locker, they assume they're dirty. But they won't look in her bag, because the clothes, "..should be in the locker.." 
Food? Well, last week the occupational physio got Jules eating for herself, using a rubber mat under the plate. So where's that gone? And Lyn brought her some curry, a fav, and that's still in the fridge. Oh, and the soups? Err, well, still in her locker, I guess they must've thought they were dirty 
And then there's the physio. The diagrams on the wall look really good, but they must be nothing more than a twisted art project, since no fucker seems to be paying any attention to it
The best bit? "Well, she has been seeming to be depressed today and yesterday..." Well, fuck me, what do you expect? You build her up with the dignity of finally feeding herself, in her own pyjamas, and even putting normal daytime clothes when doing physio. Then, take it all away, leave her in bed, wearing regulation gowns, don't offer her the food we've brought, ad she looses all hope of living, or so it would seem.
And what REALLY hacks me off? The fact that each one of those days that one of them makes her feel like shit, it's one less day for her to feel a milliion dollars
Posted by alan at November 4, 2003 11:00 PM
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