I have the Right...The Right...

Today (Tuesday) I hope to meet with a social worker as I have requested. There are several issues in terms of care that need to be addressed. I have the right to go to the bathroom when I need to, not an hour or more later. I have the right to not be ridiculed to my face or behind my back. I have the right to access my doctor when requested, instead of being ignored. I have the right to make my own choices about what I do and when I do it. I have the right to freedom of speech and to be heard. I have the right to know my own body better than anyone. Yet none of these rights are being fully given. The sad thing is that this is an average nursing home/rehab facility (definitely not the worst) and many people do not even have the ability to know or state their rights. I do not think I am asking too much or being unreasonable. I want to have dignity, self determination, access to proper medical care, and respect. I want to be treated as a human, not bed 205 or my diagnosis.