To Summarize.

I'm very worried about my feet. They're even beginning to ache now. And it worries me the lack of feeling in them. So far I can function fine with them this way. But I don't know what the future holds, and my foot doctor revealed recently that it is a progressive disease. It'll get worse, not better, and never go away. And no one is really helping for them in any way. It would be nice to have special shoes and socks. But so far I have to choose the socks and shoes I think would be best. Shouldn't my doctors be actively doing that? And why does my neurologist deny the situation even exists? And why are people like he and Eric allowed to get away with that, along with or apparently under the direction of Wayne County Probate Court? There are many things that could be done now. We could be even now planning for the future now. And as I already said, and I hope I've made it abundantly clear, the future must always include my independence. I must never, ever go to some place where I'd have no medical consent or access to the outside world. Along with being endangered, threatened and neglected as I now know. And that must always include my driving a car. No, I can't just take the bus Detroit, Dearborn and Oakland County police. I wouldn't be much happier that way. I'd be much more miserable, and I'd be in a terrible situation that way. I just couldn't possibly live that way, it literally couldn't be done as I said. It just seems to be that the people who secretly permanently damaged and possibly crippled me should be responsible for all of that. That certainly would include the police. And a lot of others too. And that begins when Wayne County Probate Court stops playing this game of make believe and admit my case does exist, just as we all know by now it does.