SingToTheSky - You'd think they would be more flexible on entry requirements, particularly this year but no. It's not even like the subject she wants to study is really academic (like chemistry or maths or something), it's a creative subject that's mostly practical coursework but they are being really strict on it. I feel sorry for some of her friends who have it much worse(DD has an offer for 2 out of the 3 subjects and a conditional for the 3rd), one of her friends (also SN) has struggled with school and ended up in alternative provision (still within the same school but separate area), she's now back in 'normal' education but she's likely to come away with no GCSE's and no idea of where she's going to go or what she's going to do. The school are not helping her either, another of DD's friends who struggles academically and is not likely to pass many (if any) GCSE's, same story no idea what she's going to do as some of the places she's applied have all turned her down due to not being close to meeting the minimum entry requirements. I'm having to step in and help these girls as the school don't seem to care and their parents seem to think the school are going to sort it (or don't care I'm not sure which).
How is your little one today? Have you managed to get a test? We are having to test twice a week, I'm surprised DD has gone along with it as normally she freaks out over medical things, probably helps that she can swab herself.
I relate so much to your comments about work, I've been having a look locally to see what's available and it's just impossible, I'm either not qualified or it's the type of job I would be terrible at / it would really damage my mental health (such as retail). I think that's why I've been looking into going back to college/uni so that I can train up in something but I'm worried about the same issues cropping up. So many jobs say things like "excellent communication skills" and "good team player"...yeah that's not me, I'm fine typing but face to face I just can't. I remember back when I was a teen in my first few jobs, it was okay then because I would have just been the awkward, shy/quiet teenager, can't really get away with that when I'm late 30's. I don't even know what some of the people I worked with look like(other than male/female, light/dark hair, tall/short), I couldn't look at them properly and one place I worked there for about 16 months (although I was signed off ill for quite a bit of that).
Oh and struggling with change, I vary with that so much from being okay to on the verge of a meltdown, even with the same change it can vary. So for example DD likes to walk into the town centre after school with her friends and I pick her up from there around 4.30. There have been times when she's asked me at the last minute to pick her up straight from school and most of the time I'm in tears because I'm not prepared for it and my husband ends up picking her up but there have been times when I've managed it but ranted to myself in the car on the way there. Today is one of those days when she might try and change the routine(long story), so I'm trying to mentally prepare myself for all possibilities - pick up from school, pick up from town at usual time or pick up outside friends house a bit later (if she walks her home). It won't stop my brain from screaming "FFS why can't she just stick to the plan" but it means I'm more likely to be able to get her rather than having to phone my husband in tears, asking him if he can go get her because she's changed the time/location
BlackeyedSusan - I've checked them (that's how I knew they needed air) but it's just an irrational thought I have, it wasn't so bad yesterday, I mostly ignored any noise and tried to convince myself that it's just the really poor quality roads around here (the potholes are terrible).
Last time I took my car in over the tyres was because one clearly needed changing as the tread had worn down, I hadn't even noticed another one had a nail in it, eagle-eyed mechanic spotted it in seconds (probably what's feeding into my anxiety that I'm overlooking something like that).