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Like I said I never got that lesson at Oakwood Hospital in 1987 about that poor, crippled blind woman Evalyn, and I never accepted it either. They were all very angry at her, the staff. Even the otherwise nice occupational therapist Dawn. Angry for speaking up. She was so small and frail and weak. Not more than five feet tall, with small brittle bones. I thought maybe at the time there were no laws to address reporting elder abuse in 87. But I recently found out there were. Her daughter was yelling at her and throwing her on the kitchen floor. I guess maybe they were angry she was talking about it in public. But it was obvious nothing was being done about it if she was still talking about it. And telling others is very important. It's how my case has gotten this far, by getting others involved. When no one else would help me. The secrecy would just continue forever. It still continues and nothing is being one about it. Even though I've done nothing wrong and that kind of treatment would be wrong for the worst felon. And I've uncovered something too in Michigan. Which I guess I wasn't supposed to do. But according to whom? Them or me? I think I did the right thing in exposing it. But like I said, I never got the point of what they were doing to that poor, old woman.