Good Morning dear friends,
I was blessed to sleep well and, of course, to be woken up and in right mind today. I am sure praying that yesterday's heartache for me is resolved as I deeply believe God intends. Dad prayers always too.
About half an hour ago, A, the overnight CNA and a maintenance man came in my room. The man (I don't think he speaks English) had come to take my wheelchair to be cleaned. The one and only other time in the 5 months that I have been here, the wheelchair took 4 1/2 hours to be cleaned and dry!
The first time, I had no idea what the cleaning involved. I honestly thought 15 minutes max. I think many other residents did, too. Instead as I said, we were all left without any wheelchair for over 4 hours. No one was happy and many complained. I was able to borrow a chair when I needed one briefly.
This morning when the same thing was going to happen I politely declined. A, the CNA, said, "it's mandatory," and promptly closed my door leaving me in tbe darkened room with no chair.
I am blessed in so many ways. I called the main number of this awful place and T, a nursing supervisor answered. Long story short is he got my chair back.
God forbid, what happens if this building needs to be evacuated? Or if someone needs the bathroom or otherwise needs to get out of their bed?

I remember a charge nurse at my station the first time this happened agreed that the procedure was not a safe or practical one! Since it had not happened since then, I forgot all about it.
How can leaving someone who is able to be independent with a chair trapped for their, "own good?" as A claimed. Yep this place. But even that is so minor to me. All that I care about here is being able to go forward in recovery as I need to do so. Extra prayers most appreciated for the resolution I desperately need.
Wednesdsy hugs to all. Dad, God willing, is coming for lunch.