Terri Schiavo's guardian ad litem speaks.
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This is the guy who was appointed to be a neutral third party, to determine what Terri's interests, as opposed to Michael's or the parents', were.
It's well worth reading.
"I would beg her, `Please, Terri, help me,'" he said. "You want to believe there's some connection. You hope she's going to sit up and bed and say, `Hey, I'm really here, but don't tell anybody.' Or, `I'm really here, tell everybody!'"
But Schiavo never made eye contact. When Wolfson visited her when her parents were there, she never made eye contact with them either, he said. And for all of Wolfson's pleadings and coaxing, he never got what he most wanted: a sign.
"I felt like there was something distinctive about whoever Terri is," said Wolfson. "But I was not clear that it was there, inside the vessel."
Wolfson was dismayed to learn Friday that Barbara Weller, an attorney for the Schindlers, claimed that Schiavo tried to speak. "Terri does not speak," he said. "To claim otherwise reduces her to a fiction."
One thing Wolfson never doubted was that for all their intense, mutual antagonism, both Michael Schiavo and Terri's parents love and adore her.
She was cared for incredibly well, Wolfson said. Her hair was always combed, and after 15 years of being incapacitated, she never developed a bedsore. In fact, Wolfson said until about seven years ago, Michael Schiavo had Terry's makeup and hair done regularly, and her clothes changed every day - to the point that hospice staff protested that he was being overly demanding about her care.
I
t heart
Billy Bragg.
Workers' Playtime
was on constant repeat in the tape player in college.
Talking with the Taxman about Poetry
and
Back to Basics
weren't far behind.
GO meara with the date-having!
I've never seen it either.
Don't know if you're still up and reading P-C, but I'm pretty sure you have to be expelled from the U of M now.
Talking with the Taxman about Poetry
... was an album I loved loved loved and wore out.
Anyone around to console a sad Empress?
what's wrong, madame empress?
I miss home. I want to be in Michigan. I vomited all over LJ about it. I miss my mom and sister and family. We don't have any family out here and thus the support system isn't very big. The one we have is strong and wonderful, but family is different.....
aww...
homesickness sucks. at least you know that is where you want to be and it is the plan