Maybe she was mentally ill and could not take care of herself. Or she had a personality disorder. But in the story she was a writer who was not allowed to write. To me she was heavily sedated with meds that made her hallucinate every hour. She constantly wrote
Personal injury because she sat on baby bear’s chair though she did break it, she still fell and had gotten a back injury. Mental distress because of her harsh serious head aches, she suffered a period of depression because she could not pay any of her medical bills due to the fact she had to go to the hospital and check out her back. The Bears are suing for property dam gage, trespassing, and also mental distress. Property damage because she broken the front door, and baby bear’s chair, which would cost a lot to repair and replace a priceless chair of their ancestors. Trespassing, though she didn’t know it wasn’t her house she still trespassing into their property and broke inside the house as well.
HSC2028 Move and Position individuals Mrs Adams is 86 years old and is in a nursing home. She is unable to weight bear and her health has recently deteriorated so she can no longer get out of bed. Mrs Adams is very frail and is incontinent. The nurse has recently done a risk assessment on Mrs Adams and this states that she needs to be turned every two hours with the use of a glide sheet and two carers. You visit Mrs Adams and greet her explaining you need to turn her now, but she refuses your help and just wants to be left alone.
Many of the unhealthy remained in bare wooden bunks just laying in their own filth the entire voyage because they were too sick to move or get up. A big problem was the lack of good drinking water because sometimes the water was stored in leaky old wooden casks, or in casks that previously stored wine, vinegar, or chemicals which contaminated the water and caused dysentery. The ship I was on ran out of water long before we reached America, making life miserable for fevered passenger’s that were suffering from burning thirsts. When I first came to America it was not what I expected. The ship I was on came to a stop in Boston, Massachusetts, an Anglo-Saxon city with a population of 115,000.
John’s mother was devoted to her children, especially John, and could not do enough for them, always spoiling them in any way that she could. Unfortunately, she also died within a year of her husband’s death, which devastated John and sent him in to bouts of depression – this was when he began to suffer from significant sadness. Since the death of his parents, John, who has never been married, began to go to work less and less until he was signed off by his doctor with depression. His is now on long term sick from his job as a civil servant, and chooses to stay up late, often throughout the night, and then sleep all day which hinders his social interaction and exacerbates his sadness. His two older sisters have started doing all
Catherine, tries to get the two most important men in life, Edgar and Heathcliff, to become friends but when that does not work out, she locks herself in her room for two days. She develops psychological insanity. In Foster’s book, a disease “should have some strong symbolic or metaphorical possibilities” (Foster 217). Catherine, she has a nervous breakdown from her the time she starves herself to the time she dies. Psychological insanity also means “insane” hence insanity and Catherine does not eat and all she ever talks about is death.
But in my opinion I think her husband is the main cause of her illness as he doesn’t let her think anything and just sit alone in room with a yellow wallpaper on the wall. She can’t talk to anyone and she find herself trapped in a room where she
I didn’t say anything and just went straight to my room. I cried myself to sleep that night, as a matter of fact, I cried myself to sleep nearly every night for a few months, I was so sad and angry because I lost my sister and best friend because of my parents. After months the police were still without a trace so they decided that it was best that they closed the case. My parents weren’t happy with their decision but they didn’t get a say. That day I saw my parents start to cry and I was crying too but it was weird because I had never seen my own parents like that before.
Moving to the small town of Pleasantville was definitely a struggle, especially because the kids of Northview High were “unfriendable.” My Papa’s AA meetings weren’t assisting with the living conditions at home: I still returned most nights to the sight of him passed out in a puddle of his own vomit. Days were long and nights were even longer; not to mention I never really felt my mother’s warm touch. She left us before I developed the ability to make memories so it’s just been us guys. I guess I seem to have simply disregarded all of it after so many years of disappointment. The hardships in my life were most of what shaped me into what I became that day.
I couldn’t get their expressions out of my mind, which seemed to say that they didn’t care it wasn’t my fault. Why? For weeks I couldn’t eat normally because my month was all stitched-up. One day my mom came to the hospital alone, she started crying