Here goes...
My parents both died before I was 30.
My brother has cerebral palsy as a result of avoidable dehydration when he was 10 months old.He lives with my stepfather (who married my mum a couple of years before she died when we were all grown up). Stepdad now has end stage renal failure and cancer.
Brother has to find somewhere to live. We live with our two kids 300 miles away.
My sister is a single parent whose son is 19 but she has been dominated by depression for years and years and years.This means she can't ever, not never, do anything to help anyone!It's official!
I've spent months and months battling two sets of social services to get my brother appropriate help and to arrange him being relocated to live near us in supported accomodation.
We will have to struggle to paint and carpet the place ourselves tomorrow with kids in tow as no one can help watch them. The place has to be furnished too etc etc.
Brother will now be our responsibility forever.....
Oh and husband is out of work on Christmas Eve.
Oh, oh and we can't afford to buy a house here.
Now, this is my rant! I've spent this week receiving moans from mums about their problems including 'which toddler group should I choose? I can't sleep at night deciding' (seriously) and 'my daughter said her daughter won't let her play' blah, blah, blah
FFS...!!