More Thoughts.

No one is helping me in anyway now. No one is treating my diabetic wounds or even just giving me advice on things like mobility and long-term care for my problems. Basically no more than usual. And now I am being abandoned. Being abandoned by my legal guardian, and some of my neighbors too, all for complaining and speaking up. Nothing is being done and things may be getting worse. Physically things may be getting worse too, and for the first time in my life I'm standing all alone. Just like in the verse to that Ace of Base song. And what did I do to deserve any of this? What could anyone have done to deserve any of this?