Upon returning from the International Marketplace last night, a chance encounter with neighbor Ignacio occurred in the parking lot of the “old folks home” in Waikiki. He was walking with the aid of a cane. And, of course, he was wearing his face mask. He was just coming back from Ala Moana Center. He said that he enjoyed watching people having a good time.
Ignacio has been in physical therapy, so he’s doing much better than when he was seen during the last encounter a few months ago. However, he still has a few health complications from the blood clots. “I’m depressed,” he confided. There were a few platitudes shared to cheer him up before bidding him a good night.
Many of the senior citizens at the “old folks home” are becoming more decrepit with each passing day. The whole environment is depressing, which is why a concerted effort is made daily to remain off the premises as long as possible. An “old folks home” is a transitional residence prior to transferring to an assisted care facility (or death) … purgatory, actually. Even the personal mental state is challenged by such a bleak environment.
There really is no telling how much longer that the “old folks home” can be tolerated. A person is a product of the proximate environment. When that environment is toxic, that person’s lifespan, health, and well-being are adversely affected. And, since all of the senior citizen residents at the “old folks home” are “vaccinated” and “boostered” with the mRNA bioweapon, their degeneration and death will come at an accelerated pace. That’s why each unit is appropriately designated a “mausoleum.”
On a side note, the new iPhone 15 line was introduced today with much fanfare. There was no personal excitement even though the new device is slated to be purchased in a month or two. Ho-hum.
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