I celebrated my one year anniversary in my 5th wheel. I don't count the first 6 months considering my mom was murdered by doctors two weeks after getting here. I wasn't able to write anything until January, so I guess technically, that's when my year started.
Speaking on the murder of my mom, last week I received the civil complaint logged by our attorney. It stated that my mom was given a pre-op blood test that was never evaluated by the doctor. Had he evaluated her blood test, he would have realized that she was not a candidate for surgery; her blood was too thin. Without the blood test, they used that scope thingy to operate on her, which killed her within 30 minutes of lying on the table. To cover it up, they removed the kidney in the old fashioned way, as my mother lay on the table dead. She died at 7:30AM. Investigative review show that my family was not notified until 2:30PM. They made a few more mistakes, but I rather not go into that; my family reads this blog and they may think I talk too much. Of course, this is MY journal. But you know how family are.
