Ranty mc rantface!!!!
Meeting some new people at church today, usual chitty chat what do you do etc, "I'm a carer for my disabled dc"
Oh so a stay at home mum then? That must be lovely......
Me in my head
"Aside from the pain and heartbreaking emergency life saving operations
The routine ops, the routine hospital appointments, the eyes, the head, the legs,
the splints, the Lycra suit the wheelchair the specialist classroom chair, the ear defenders , the chew buddies, the wheelchair gloves..the stuff!!
The amount of stuff!!
The medication, the constant monitoring the meds, giving the meds ordering the meds, adding to the meds
The constant alert mode, is he off because of the life threatening things? Or is it his long term thing? Or is it his medication? Or is he just Normal poorly?
The changes needing to be made to the house, the right sort of car seat ( and car!) the endless communication with specialists.
Then the horror that is the gut busting and soul destroying Dla form, the ehcp forms, the Ed psych, the tick forms the checking and re checking, the paper work!! Oh my days!
The endless fucking fighting for everything just to give your child an equal chance, it’s exhausting, and that’s before the actual parenting!!"
Me in real life " yeah sometimes"
🤦🏻♀️ I'm a fucking wet lettuce and so angry at myself, no real point to this post tbh just needed to rant sorry