Good day
I have finally found the body of my sister. Apparently she died from pneumonia in one of the government hospitals and when no one came to claim her she was bought here in Pretoria to be buried. She was buried at the beginning of November. So I just missed her.
They say we can exhume the body but it will have to be at our own expense and we will have to take her to Zimbabwe at our own expense as well. I have to speak to my father and find out if he will have the money to pay for all this.
Now I have to tell the kids that they will never see their mother again. How does one do that? They are going to be devastated! At least now my father can stop stressing and my sister can be given a decent burial. She won't be just a number in a grave. I also have to notify the relatives of the five people from Gweru that are also buried here.
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Monday, January 4, 2010
Sunday, December 27, 2009
Hospitals!
Hello there
I have gone to all three public hospitals in Johannesburg. I am afraid to say I still have not found my sister. There was a very nice woman at the Helen Joseph Hospital and she gave me an address of a place in Pretoria where they keep photos of all Jane does and Joe does that have been buried by the state. So I guess that is my next stop.
I don't know what to tell the kids now. They have been really hoping that I will find their mother. They are now very disappointed and so am I. But I will not give up. I have to keep trying as I have promised my father. When I spoke to him on Christmas day he said, he doesn't care how long it takes as long as I come back home with my sister. Dead or alive. So I have to keep at it. I have used so much money my savings are diminishing. All of a sudden find myself having to be a mother to the kids.
I was thinking of sending them home ahead of me but I am so scared that something will happen on the bus on their way home and I know that their grandfather will hold me accountable for that.
Tomorrow I have to go to Pretoria and see if my sister is amongst the Jane does. Its scary but it has to be done.
I have gone to all three public hospitals in Johannesburg. I am afraid to say I still have not found my sister. There was a very nice woman at the Helen Joseph Hospital and she gave me an address of a place in Pretoria where they keep photos of all Jane does and Joe does that have been buried by the state. So I guess that is my next stop.
I don't know what to tell the kids now. They have been really hoping that I will find their mother. They are now very disappointed and so am I. But I will not give up. I have to keep trying as I have promised my father. When I spoke to him on Christmas day he said, he doesn't care how long it takes as long as I come back home with my sister. Dead or alive. So I have to keep at it. I have used so much money my savings are diminishing. All of a sudden find myself having to be a mother to the kids.
I was thinking of sending them home ahead of me but I am so scared that something will happen on the bus on their way home and I know that their grandfather will hold me accountable for that.
Tomorrow I have to go to Pretoria and see if my sister is amongst the Jane does. Its scary but it has to be done.
Wednesday, December 23, 2009
I have found the kids!
Hello there
Finally I have a bit of good news for you. However there is some bad news as well. Here is the good news......I have found all three kids....They is no harm that is visible to the naked eye. However they are dirty, hungry and lonely. There is no sign of their mother! The kids are happy to see me. The old one even asks if they are now returning to Gweru. I am so happy to see them but also can't wait to here what happened to my sister, where is she?
The kids are now begging all by themselves. They are running up and down in between cars. I am so scared that they are gonna get knocked. I have to scream at them and tell them to stop as we are now leaving. They have no belongings nothing. They tell me that when their mother left the other people that they slept with took their blankets.
According to the children my sister said her tummy was sore. They went to sleep on the side of the road as usual and the next day she was vomiting and she couldn't even stand up. A lady that always passes by in the morning saw that there was something wrong with her and she stopped and called an ambulance. That was the last time they saw here and they can't even tell me how long ago this was.
I now have to look for her at hospitals and hope that she is still alive. I now have to take the kids with me to where I am staying for them to first get a bath and then go and get some clothes. At least today I can tell my parents that the kids are alright and the kids will have a warm meal!
Finally I have a bit of good news for you. However there is some bad news as well. Here is the good news......I have found all three kids....They is no harm that is visible to the naked eye. However they are dirty, hungry and lonely. There is no sign of their mother! The kids are happy to see me. The old one even asks if they are now returning to Gweru. I am so happy to see them but also can't wait to here what happened to my sister, where is she?
The kids are now begging all by themselves. They are running up and down in between cars. I am so scared that they are gonna get knocked. I have to scream at them and tell them to stop as we are now leaving. They have no belongings nothing. They tell me that when their mother left the other people that they slept with took their blankets.
According to the children my sister said her tummy was sore. They went to sleep on the side of the road as usual and the next day she was vomiting and she couldn't even stand up. A lady that always passes by in the morning saw that there was something wrong with her and she stopped and called an ambulance. That was the last time they saw here and they can't even tell me how long ago this was.
I now have to look for her at hospitals and hope that she is still alive. I now have to take the kids with me to where I am staying for them to first get a bath and then go and get some clothes. At least today I can tell my parents that the kids are alright and the kids will have a warm meal!
Sunday, December 20, 2009
Johannesburg!
Hi there!
I have finally arrived in the big city. It's amazing how different this place is from home. It's so full and everybody seems to be in a rush. It's very busy. It seems like everybody is late for something. No one is laid back and I have had time to look around since I am waiting for the people with information about my sister and her kids.
I don't believe I waited over 30 minutes for these guys to arrive. They don't even apologise for being late all they say is that if I must get a cell phone apparently it will make my life very easy and they can organise it for me as they know someone who knows someone. But it will cost me R500.00. I told them I will think about is as I am trying to use the money I have wisely. If I find my sister I must buy bus tikets for 4 people from South Africa to Zimbabwe. I take them to a coffee shop where we sit and talk.
Firstly the information I want is going to cost me R500.00 and if I add R200.00 they can give me the exact address of where she is. Because I am desperate I give them the R500.00 for now and I will listen to what they have to say. What ever happened to helping a fellow country man out of the goodness of your heart.I guess everybody is hear to make money. Anyways apparently my sister was staying at the central Methodist church and she left there when things took a turn for the worst. The little boy got sick and he wasn't getting better and she decided she was going to look for domestic work so that she can take him to a doctor.( A qualified teacher looking for domestic work)
She left the church and went to the northern suburbs and she had a job. She rented a shack from a South African woman who she also paid to look after the kids while she was gone to work. She worked for 8 months at this house until they were burgled and when her employers found out that the guys that broke into the house were from Zimbabwe she was fired and they even laid charges against her which were later dropped when they found out that she was not involved. Now she couldn't afford to pay rent for the shack and there was no food so she went to the street and she is apparently begging in the streets. She was last seen in Northcliff.
I ask myself why doesn't she come back home! If things are so bad. So I have decided that I will give these guys the extra R200.00 and they must take me to Northcliff so I can look for my sister. Now I am wondering is she still alive? How are the kids are they still all alive? What have they eaten today?
I have finally arrived in the big city. It's amazing how different this place is from home. It's so full and everybody seems to be in a rush. It's very busy. It seems like everybody is late for something. No one is laid back and I have had time to look around since I am waiting for the people with information about my sister and her kids.
I don't believe I waited over 30 minutes for these guys to arrive. They don't even apologise for being late all they say is that if I must get a cell phone apparently it will make my life very easy and they can organise it for me as they know someone who knows someone. But it will cost me R500.00. I told them I will think about is as I am trying to use the money I have wisely. If I find my sister I must buy bus tikets for 4 people from South Africa to Zimbabwe. I take them to a coffee shop where we sit and talk.
Firstly the information I want is going to cost me R500.00 and if I add R200.00 they can give me the exact address of where she is. Because I am desperate I give them the R500.00 for now and I will listen to what they have to say. What ever happened to helping a fellow country man out of the goodness of your heart.I guess everybody is hear to make money. Anyways apparently my sister was staying at the central Methodist church and she left there when things took a turn for the worst. The little boy got sick and he wasn't getting better and she decided she was going to look for domestic work so that she can take him to a doctor.( A qualified teacher looking for domestic work)
She left the church and went to the northern suburbs and she had a job. She rented a shack from a South African woman who she also paid to look after the kids while she was gone to work. She worked for 8 months at this house until they were burgled and when her employers found out that the guys that broke into the house were from Zimbabwe she was fired and they even laid charges against her which were later dropped when they found out that she was not involved. Now she couldn't afford to pay rent for the shack and there was no food so she went to the street and she is apparently begging in the streets. She was last seen in Northcliff.
I ask myself why doesn't she come back home! If things are so bad. So I have decided that I will give these guys the extra R200.00 and they must take me to Northcliff so I can look for my sister. Now I am wondering is she still alive? How are the kids are they still all alive? What have they eaten today?
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