* Miserable arse alert * Rant follows...
DD and I were in Lincolnshire this weekend visiting my cousin and her boyfriend. He is based there with the RAF and she moved there in August from this neck o'the woods.
Was really lovely, nice and relaxing and DD had such a fun time.
Then I got home and back to reality. Feel fed up in all honesty.
I claim housing benefit and council tax benefit. I am a stickler for updating them to any changes, I always send in the relevant information. Twice this year they have 'lost' information I have sent in to them, in relation to proof of childcare payments. I returned home to find a letter saying I owed HB of £94 and CTB of almost £200 because I had failed to provide proof of childcare costs.
I pay my CM £85 per month for holiday cover, I have provided proof - she has provided proof. I get most of this covered by tax credits. The council have decided that I have this money spare and frivolously spend it. I don't. I am furious.
I have no sense of entitlement. I work part time because I had a nervous breakdown, took 2 years to recover and couldn't go back to work full time for fear and anxiety. I wish I was working full time, I'd have a lot more money. My last full time job (the one that caused my breakdown) meant I didn't have to claim for anything, ever.
I had planned to go back full time next year....then fell pregnant. Best laid plans and all that jazz!
Anyway, spoke to council and they weren't arsed, didn't even question me when I told them I had sent this information in - so they must know they are unreliable. I have to send it in again, asap, and they will consider (fucking consider!!!) back dating it all.
Until this is sorted I will be in arrears with landlord, I don't need this stress!
I text Childminder this morning to arrange for her to sign letter so I could take it this afternoon and physically give it to the council. Turned up at the agreed time, she wasn't in. I don't have a car, I had done a 20 minute walk out of my way (not much, but in the freezing cold and being pissed off...) and she wasn't bloody in. I hope she signs it by tomorrow, so I can drop it in the council tomorrow.
Then I get a text from Ex asking if we can have a chat about 'practical stuff' regarding the baby. I imagine he means money/contact etc, but now I am sat here upset and worrying.
On top of which, DD is busy writing her Christmas list and there really isn't that much on it, but I have such little spare cash and I am fretting about her birthday party (23rd DEC) and Xmas. I have spent all day putting stuff on ebay in the hope of making a bit of cash!
Apologies, we all have problems and I am here ranting about mine. I don't want advice, just needed to get it out before I explode. Even McDreamy on Grey's Anatomy isn't helping - I must be bad! 