This was letter my dear physiotherapist and friend wrote to help my friend Sherwin get full time careers for me … I just found it.
It suports my inability to function and digest which was even falling before these hospital mongrels got to me And held me down to continue poisoning me and label me mental with FND !! Criminals !!!
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From: Cathy Stewart ( email removed )
Dated: Sat, 1 Jun 2024 at 6:10 PM
Subject: Application for Carer's Pension
To: <maryannbuik@gmail.com>
To Whom It May Concern,
Re: Mary-Ann Buik DOB 12/06/69
Mary-Ann has attended for Physiotherapy treatment under my care between 02/05/12 and 25/9/19-a total of 70 visits over 7 years, some private sessions and some Medicare funded sessions.
Symptomatically, she had persistent pain, tingling, burning, and twisting sensations arising from the (L) thoracic, lower costal and upper abdominal region, and spreading up to her (L) neck and shoulder region and down to her (L) hip and groin and occasionally leg. These symptoms commenced a few weeks after a fall down a flight of stairs, and gradually increased. It was worse with sitting, lifting, and bending (discal type behaviour of pain).
Her Thoracic Spine MRI on 11/4/12 showed a midline and (R) paracentral disc protrusion abutting the anterior aspect of the spinal cord.
Mary-Ann also had previously had digestive symptoms and constipation and was diagnosed with Irritable Bowel Syndrome. These gut and bowel symptoms gradually worsened over the years and she was later diagnosed with a genetic Folic acid mutation and Thiamine deficiency in 2015-2016 with several hospital admissions.
Independent of these problems, Mary-Ann also was extremely hypermobile, and palpation over her rib cage and spinal column had a very loose empty end-feel. I note she has more recently been diagnosed with hypermobile-EDS disorder (Ehlers Danlos Syndrome). EDS is strongly associated with digestive and bowel dysfunction, including reflux and nutrient absorption problems. EDS is due to defective collagen production in the body's connective tissues, including the gut.
Diagnoses:
1) Chronic deep spinal pain (L) lower trunk and deep under the (L) lateral costal margin, with neuropathic pain likely arising from T7-8 disc protruding onto the dura, and possible dysfunction of the nearby sympathetic nervous system ganglia which supply the stomach and gut.
2) Nutritional deficiencies and IBS symptoms.
3) h-EDS disorder.
Physio treatment consisted of manual mobilisations and traction of her spine, stretches to (L) lateral trunk, ribs, spine, and hip muscles, education and advice to minimise sitting, bending, lifting, and prolonged positions, and trunk and general strengthening regime, including fitball and exercising in the pool.
Treatment was only partially successful-digestive symptoms and (L) flank pain persisted.
When last seen on 25/9/19, Mary-Ann had independent mobility and was independent with self-care, but required assistance with heavier housework such as vacuuming, mopping, lifting and carrying groceries. She was able to carry out body-resisted exercises/calisthenics such as wall squats, plank, bridge, exercise bike, and one flight of stairs, but tired easily, Her muscle tone was extremely flaccid and wasting of muscle bulk was evident, in comparison with earlier visits.
Mary-Ann's physical health has much diminished in the 4 and a half years since I last saw her, in particular her stamina, energy and well-being, and her ability to digest food and to look after her own personal needs. I support her need for ongoing home-based personal,either full-time or part-time, care.
Yours Faithfully
Cathy Stewart (B.Phty UQ 1975) (Grad Dip Man Ther SAIT 1984)
Physiotherapist MAPA MACP
Musculoskeletal Physiotherapist rw n
I Cry …
I pray for death
I pray for peace
I pray to escape
The stinking police
By the actions of those,
In the Medical world of Hell,
As they started this war,
With their chemical spells.
They destroyed my body,
They stole my life,
They turned my loved ones,
As they stuck in a knife.
Wounded and bleeding,
In sheer agony and pain,
As they held me down,
Time and time again,
I lost my career,
I lost my husband,
By the gaslit lies,
And countless sins,
I lost my mother,
As she turned on me,
Believing the medical lies,
Allowing them to attack me.
I lost my daughter,
By her evil turns,
With lies to the police,
My character she did burn.
And through this nightmare,
I kept fighting on,
Despite being labeled mental,
With FND, that was so wrong.
For the medications,
Slowly destroyed my gut,
And throughout my intestines,
Along with organs they all did rot.
Every tissue was injured,
By a healthcare cult,
With laws unto themselves,
Despite me saying HALT !!
Now all these people,
Took control of my being,
After refusing to listen,
Nor can they feel what I am feeling.
What gave them the right ?
To take over everything,
With Their beliefs and poisons,
They All did bring.
And thanks to my evil child,
The police will come for me again,
Only this time by ambulance,
By her lying shame !
Where they will somehow,
Remove me from my dying bed,
Dragging me out and off,
To the Jailhouse I dread.
A place for criminals,
And apparently for me too,
After writing loving poems,
And Sending money to help her through.
After she led me on,
After she said, I love you,
And, I can’t wait to see you,
While she cared for my belongings too.
Now I will never see my things,
And my jails will be switched,
From them comfort of my bed,
To the cold jails where I’ll be ditched.
No communication,
Nor the needs I had surrounding me,
Just four cold walls,
While I die excruciatingly.
How is this justice,
How is this in any way kind,
Where is the human dignity,
When all I can see is the crime !
What happened to our world,
What happened to the care,
Why do people ignore you,
When for them, you were always there !
Why do those with Power,
Assume and abuse or label you,
With things that aren’t right,
This whole situation has left me so Blue.
My once beautiful life,
Was cut short by a fall,
With my trust in doctors,
By their actions I truly am appalled.
I know who is mental,
It truly isn’t me ..
At least not like they think,
Yet them, Mental, I do believe!!
For how does a doctor learn,
If not to listen to his patient,
So he maybe able to further investigate,
Instead of one box for all he’s sent.
Now I am rambling,
Because I am still in shock,
By all these people,
That pointed their type of Glock !
While here I am still fighting,
In a body that wants to die,
By my life they all stole,
With these tear drops, I cry.
Mia
Aka
Mary-Ann
26-1-26
11:24 pm
Australia Day
( I write date and time so if I pass you all know roughly when )
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