They didn’t ask about my insomnia
Sleepless three days after my stroke
They wake you every 4 hours
And don’t close the doors
They asked about food preferences
But couldn’t answer my questions
And kept bringing me food I couldn’t eat
Because I have food allergies
But since it wasn’t anaphylaxis
They didn’t care if I shit my pants
While trapped in a bed after my stroke
They were anoyed when I spoke up
So no sleep and not enough food
Three days after a stroke
In transfer they messed up my meds
So I was in pain all the next night
Sent entertainment director for complaints
I wasn’t looking for attention
They just couldn’t fix my issues
Their system was broken
And I had the audacity to point it out.
Elizebeth Turnquist 