Thanks you guys! I've been afraid to check my E-Mails, because I finally E-Mailed Mom's attorney, with all the sordid details, and usually her repsonse is so chilly, it just upsets me so. I found out that Sister #2, that showed up for my Birthday, helped Sister #1 to make off with a very valuable painting, She actually drove to Mom's, picked up the painting (worth $25,000.00!) and then DROVE it to Sister #1 in New Mexico, and then on to Oklahoma??!!

Not exactly on her way? She had just been fired from her traveling nursing job, of 5 weeks, instead of three months. So much for the plan, that she would be closer, to take care of Mom???!!!
So here are all of these needs, not being met, and everyone knows about them, and all they care about, is a friggin painitng!!!???? I told Mom's attorney, we may all end up in court some day, but I hope not, because it would break my Mother's heart.
They have 'one' other bathroom, that does work, but it is a shower, not a tub, with no grab bar, no wearher stripping, broken hardware, etc. I just can't imagine, as Mother get's worse, how she will bathe? Or even how often, or if she even baths at all, now?
I am resting, resting, resting, taking my car in for repair tomorrow, and am even going to take them up on the rental car, it is so bloomin' hot here, this time of year.
I took the video off of Youtube, suggested by a good friend. Who knows who could end up with it, but still have it in my computer. She also suggested that I wait one month, and then call anonymously, or have a friend call the public health department, so they wouldn't immediately suspect me! Tom would pitch a fit, and I would lose all this love-fest ground, we have made.
They are definately on a city-sewer-system, but my Sisters think (or said) "Tom just needs to call a pumber???"

Yea right, they will probably have to get a back-hoe in there, or even condemn that house, then what? It is such a mess. Prayer, prayer, and more prayer.
Thanks Connie. The Car wreck was a definante wake-up-call for me! And yes, better a dumpster than a child, or a person, or even another car! I am trying to count my blessings, it isn't easy though!
