This afternoon my family and I went to Cleburne after coming from MD Anderson saying goodbye to my aunt. Mind you, our experience at MD Anderson was already HORRIFIC as my aunt was actively passing and they called the family in, only for us to get there and them tell us that we have to wait outside and can only go in one at a time. All this after losing another one of my aunts less than a month ago, unexpectedly.

There were two ladies that worked at Cleburne's that we were talking to (in Spanish) who later got in trouble and were told to go home after talking with us for no more than ten minutes. Those women were the brightest spots in our day providing a laugh after such a hard day, whom now have likely lost their jobs. They were causing harm to no one and hardly spent much time at our table to boot. But the time they did made us laugh and smile.

I am livid.