I get back from drop off, make myself a cup of tea, get under the blanket & check my phone.
Big mistake.
DF is currently visiting family a few hours away, his sister drove him. we delayed respite so he could do this. The plan was she would take him there on the way back.
He tells me they won't be back in time to check him in at the care home before the deadline, this means the place will be lost and funding will be cancelled. He then tells me he might have to come home & I will have to take him in the morning. I told him there won't be a place in the morning & that I am under no circumstances having him back home tonight. I said I am having my break.
He told me to fuck off.
So instead of spending the day resting, I have been panicking all morning on the phone, trying to ensure his place will be secure, & urging his sister to drop him off earlier. I am now public enemy number one.
How fucking dare I stand my ground.
Deep down I knew it wouldn't be that easy.
So yeah I got what I wanted, but him and his sister hate me. I can't win.