Depressing is frightfully popular

Depressing is frightfully popular.

That is because the readers of this page are mostly spiteful, mentally ill people who wish to do me harm.

You would need to decide by looking in the mirror why you have these problems.

Nobody took your time from you.  Nobody asked you for anything.  Nobody cost you your job. Nobody did anything other than provide better than the best possible care for my mother, far beyond what she was getting elsewhere.

It is not for me to recommend who you go to to resolve your issues.  I have other things to do.  There are hundreds of thousands of people who need help, because they do not even know what is  being done to them via the pharmaceutical companies, the medical services and the law.

You could, if you wanted to, actually research it and you would find out that you are lied to every day of your lives, but I doubt that any of you can be bothered.  Instead you will sit, slack jawed and try to blame me for – what – ever – you – invent – because – you – just – can’t – be -bothered – putting – the – work – in.

To take one drug that my mother was put in as an example:  She was put on one (unnamed) drug which allegedly kept stomach acid down.  It had the named side effects of making her dementia worse, causing pain to joints and reducing her appetite.  I replaced this with a diet which was anti-viral, anti-inflammatory and which contained a balance of nutrients to improve her memory.  I spent years developing it, because of what had been done to my father.

My relatives were told several times that her diet was of paramount importance to keep her well.  They not only ignored this, but continued to bitch to any available medical personnel, to the point that I was hounded out of the hospital entirely by aggressive staff.

Instead of getting visibly angry about this, I created the project which I am now having to rethink because of my stupid non-friend, who also happens to be a psychology graduate and former nurse.

He has verified on numerous occasions that nurses are far from being angels.  They carry out the orders of the higher levels of the NHS, who not only have policy targets to meet, but are trained to disregard information that does not suit them.

There are previous posts during the period that I was looking after my mother showing that there is evidence that my care of her worked.  The third and final consultant refused to even look at her blood tests, so determined was she that my mother was not to survive.

I object to this.  I had a legal right to be heard.  I was not listened to.  I was battered with yet more bitching from my relatives via a third party as usual because they are not only vile, they are also cowards, and I will never forgive any of them for what they did.

 

 

 

 

 

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