I saw the Health Visitor this morning - it was a follow-up visit as last time she came (just a welcome visit because I had moved into the area following leaving my XP in December) I had been ill and DS had been ill and the whole house was a bomb site.
Anyway I tried really hard today and tidied up a lot more - TBH it was really bad last time because of the virus we has but it hadn't been great admittedly all the time. She seemed pleased that it was better but has set up for me to get some extra support - I am getting a project worker one day a week and she is also setting up a CAF (Common Assessment Framework) which basically means getting a load of people together locally to see what can be done to help me.
Now I don't know why but I feel worse now. I know I should be happy that I am getting some more help and support and it is silly because this is a wonderful thing, but I think just admitting that I do need the help has made me feel like I have failed.