BeyondTheLimitsOfAcceptability ·
03/09/2014 10:27
Ffs. Really good start to the day, me crying in bed while the kids slowly dismantle their bedroom. I usually need a bit of a hand to get up, but today my back completely seized, my wrists are too bad too pull myself up and i was stuck. DH got in off nights at 10 am, helped me get up, carried me downstairs and did us all breakfast before going to bed.
The council have agreed care, but because of Dhs shift pattern, cant find anyone to do it. So they gave me direct payments, but i cant find anyone either. Had three people, (a friend, my sister and my bil) who all now have full time jobs and are unavailable. So now, this week, i've had a letter from them saying "as you NO LONGER WANT ASSISTANCE we are going to take you off our list".
I am sick of this. Why is everythign so fucking hard :(