So about the new place I have two quotes "assume the worst and you'll be half right" the other is"hypion to a satytr".
My wife reminded me threir is only one Beverly Hills. I didn't like to hear it at the moment but I probably needed to. -
So, I didn't get a shower since Tuesday. I didn't like it but I just stayed quiet about it. I finely had one yesterday.
The first room they were going to put me in was just to small. I could barely get my Chair around. So they did find me a different room. And now I can move now. The room I am in was ment for two and is smaller than the last one I was in. The dresser needs a new pull because the pull on it is broken and is very hard for me to open.
The bed is not as soft and hard to move in but it is narrow and very hard to turn over in. They did switch the mattress I will give them that.
I went out back the first day I was here I tried to ask for some help to get back in the only reason I did was because some one was going in. My arms don't work well enough to open doors that go my direction yet. I was told I shoułd go out front because there is an automatic door.
The bathroom is ok it's just hard to get in most of the time in my chair if I really needed to go then I might have a problem.
In the last place I was I was probably the oldest. I seem to be the youngest now. Kind of interesting.
The lady that does my shower speaks very little English but she seems to be the nicest here so far.
The showers are in a common shower room. Very different.
I can't say I'm treated poorly. But it is so different. I have shed many a tyre because of this place. My body can do so little than it could do before. For example, I type this with one finger. I have tried to type my hands just don't cooperate. I am not saying this to brag about myself I am just saying.
To sum it up on this place the jury is still out on. I would like to challenge any one that has to think about sending some one to one of these places,would I want to stay. Would I be willing to stay there myself?
Now a little of my history.
One day, it might have been a few I am not sure now, I remember after I woke up (from my coma). I thought I remember not wanting to go to bed. It was probably night but I thought it was still day so I didn't want to go to bed. The people were the people I remember from the night but at the time I thought it was day. I was not ready to go to bed yet. The person insisted and finally I went. the next morning I still was confused the simple fact that I couldn't talk probably didn't help.
I also remember standing one night even though I probably couldn't and talking with someone. It was kind of different. I am sure I wanted to say more but right now I am so tired I might accually want to take a nap, more on that later.
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