This is a term Princess Anne is very fond of and it always makes me laugh, well until its said to me. Ive been visiting, loving, feeding, watering and
advocating for
Maree since she was admitted to
hospital a long time ago. Anyway yesterday
Marees sister from
QLD rang me and blasted me . I told her "I care about
Maree and
don't you ever ring me again". Then today the
Calvery Hospital (Catholic) rang me and said I would not be allowed to visit
Maree again and that if I tried, they would have to remove me, im thinking must be some big people there. I told the lady I had already made the decision not to go back there because I had achieved what I set out to do and that was get better care for
Maree. Amazingly on Monday when I said goodbye to
Maree, I gave her so many kisses and told her I loved her and I bet she was the cutest little baby ever. Like in a
unconscious way I knew something was going on and
I'm so glad I did that. And glad that because of
Maree I managed to find the right art group, where I will be happy and will take away some of the pain of not seeing her again in this life.