I am determined to survive whatver debris life throws my way with my sense of humor intact. I'm a 52 year old woman with disabling MS and, after trying to fight it out by myself, have recently moved into a nursing home. This is the story of my effort to get through life while living here. My one talent and redeeming trait is that I enjoy writing nonsense verse, which I will share with you. all entries © Deborah Taylor, 2010 All rights reserved
Wednesday, June 16, 2010
Home hunting again
Well. good news and bad news, and it's all the same news. I went in to see the Director, Julie, yesterday to formalize the 3 per week showers, and she called me on the carpet for "yelling" at her dear care managers. I told her that I'd worked in retail for years and that unsatisfied customers often yelled, and she replied that if I did it again, she was kicking me out, and I said, "fine", and she, rather shocked, repeated, "I said I would kick you out," and I repeated, "fine". I don't believe I actually yelled at the care managers, (I never yell at anyone!) (except Susan) but I'm positive that I didn't, and still won't, accept it quietly if they aren't doing their jobs. FSo I suppose I'm not supposed to speak up at all if something is unacceptable. Guess I'll find a new place to live. That's sort of exciting!
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