Crimes of a selfish family

  
   "Crimes of a selfish family"
    
   Six years ago she was begging to divorce him; next, an approximate year later, intruders entering--something her son has experienced since a child.  Son tells step-parent that she's becoming paralyzed by fear--he hearkens not.  False diagnosis.  Poisonous pills that cause further paralysis prescribed.  It gets worse.
   Everyone runs from her.  One vacation in the mix--a false display of commitment.  The son the only one taking her out to the coffee shops, the park, the library, the bookstore, suffering himself, bleeding internally; plus, many more things including chronic pain and trauma.  Talking to every physician, alone in the waiting rooms for surgeries and procedures, concerned about the woman as she is exposed to neglect, terrible images on television, and no words but silence from all.
   Son feeds her, bathes her, helps her have bowel evacuation, gets her pills in order, perfect blood-work and vitals, treating numerous sores, with no help, no nurse in the house when other son has millions; hence, the care-taking son borrows money, puts himself in debt, bleeding out, sitting at Mass alone, brother wont pray or come with him to a holy place.  She is taken to a notary, under the influence of narcotics; moreover, made bizarre by fear, told to sign papers, which is completely illegal.
   Pseudo-caretakers arriving, armed with foul and cruel mouths, putting down two disabled people, sleeping, eating, cackling, doing nothing but neglecting.  No help.  No help. The woman has one relative that is concerned, but she lives far away and is sick herself; otherwise, no help or prayers.
   Step-son comes into house, gets drunk with children, firearms are passed around the house in front of her, causing her demonic distress.  It gets worse.
   When someone gets sick, that soul should be the nucleus of your efforts.  Carry your cross, don't throw it down and run away--that is weakness, no confidence, and greed.  Help the disabled and chronically ill with TRUE effort, not simply bringing over fried chicken once every six months while the woman is eating out of cans and food bought by her impoverished son for half a decade.  No new clothes or comforting devices for years save from one disabled seed.  What a sour taste in the mouth, them fueled by the adder to rebel against love.  How many bed sores can one sick man treat with no assistance from a true professional armed with an altruistic nature?  And while he's done it for five years, the terror continues. 
   One out of every 20 houses it's all fine; however, within that 21st house, true terror lurks.