Hi Everybody,
my name is T.C. and I am a senior citizen from
Singapore. I want to tell you what happened to me during the
last 4 years. Up to summer 2011 I live together with my son
Fook Yew and his family.
As common here in Singapore we lived together
in one flat after his marriage. When he got his 2 sons we were
all very excited and thought to live in a happy family. So
while Fook Yew and his wife Hazel were developing their hawker
business we took care of the children.
Meanwhile the boys got old enough and did not need
any more the attention and help of theirgrandparents.
That’s when things started top change. Hazel – her name
fits her very well. I assume you can all imagine a hazelnut,
brown and round, this is Hazel, 3 feet 2” tall and as round. This
makes it easy for her daily job in their hawker stall named
Ample Tea House. She must not walk, but can simply roll
around. Anyhow when she figured out that the kids did not
need me any more she started to isolate me in the
apartment. They were no longer talking to me and the only
contact was their maid.
In July 2011 I stumbled in the apartment, fell and
knocked my head. My grandson Don arranged to bring me to the Changi
hospital. They found that I suffered from a brain hemorraghe,
which should be treated immediately. However my “beloved”
FUCK-YOU decided that I had lived long enough and did not need any
further medical treatment nor the also suggested rehab. Instead of
that he dumped me in a small room without further medical
treatment, probably hoping that I would not make it much
longer.
Luckily my older son informed my daughter who lives
overseas. So she flew in from Europe took me out of that hell-hole
and brought me back into Changi hospital as I suffered from an
acute pneumonia. After I had recovered from this she brought
me into a nursing home, where I get professional care.
Since that time my “beloved” son FUCK YOU
never visited me once again. He even
rejected to pay his share of the nursing home and
medical expenses. So my daughter had to get to the local family
court, which then forced him to pay.
Right now I am still alive and can only communicate
with the help of others. However I try to stay alive as long as
possible, so that FOOK YEW at least must
pay for quite a while.
FUCK YOU FOOK YEW !!
I look forward to hear your comments!
T.C.