Evening, tis me, Mouse
I am so very sorry but I haven't read back at all 
Life has been a bit hectic here and I feel as is the walls have been getting nearer. I'm okay, over tired and in a world of pain because of my knees.
I went to the GP and he's sent off for an x-ray request and also to see a Rheumatoid Arthritis Consultant.
I'm in pain all the time and the GP said there just isn't anything else that he can give me. I don't want medication. I want help, real, understanding. Someone who knows what it's like to feel pain, chronic, debilitating pain every waking hour.
I want to go and see a friend who I love dearly, she's very heavily pregnant and suffering with zero support and a 14 month old wild, curious little dude. So, train tickets need booking and I need to be there for her.
Tomorrow is my late Mum's birthday, she would've been 61 and I've decided too drive up to the crem to pay my respects with DD and Nemo, then go and see my Dad.
I really miss my Mum and really need her what with all this DLA crap still going on. We've got 11 days, not including wknds, to sort this. Shit.
We've been given some great advice and are going to challenge some of the crap that they put in the report.
There's just so much going on and I'm so super exhausted and my knees being an added source of pain make me want to smash them up with a sledge hammer.

I know this is a very selfish post and not really my usual type of post but today, this week, this month... everything is just too much. For me, my dear friend and if I could find the damn 'STOP' button, I'd slam it and get off of this place for a while.
DD has had a bloody rough ride with her ex this last week, two faced pig. She was in absolute pieces and that tore me apart because she's my baby girl. Nobody messes with my girl, she's been through way too much already.
Her prom is in a couple of weeks and her ex twat boyfriend was supposed to be taking her, he has a matching tie to her dress... they're going in the same coach, but I said I'll take her instead.
They are at the same table with mutual friends and she doesn't want that anymore. She wants to be in the fricking moon, instead of near him, the shit.
I need my head emptying and I want my pain to go away and I'd love for someone to wave a magic wand and make it all go away.
How I'm not wasted every night is beyond me but where will that get me? Nowhere other than with a banging head and feeling sorry for myself, not only that, the answers for all of these annoyances in my life aren't at the bottom of ANY bottle.
I know that from experience.
I want Father's Day to be lovely for DH but I can't find my VaVaVoom!
I want him to know how much support he gives me. I want him to know I love him even when I'm in pain, exhausted and close to tears..... the DLA refusal again means we're going to the Magistrates and I really am scared of letting Nemo down.
It's not the money - that would be nice - but he needs help, he has severe mobility problems and they are fixated on this one area; walking. It's pissing me off because he can walk but not far or for long and when he's on an off day, he just can't do it. he says his legs hurt. The woman who wrote back said "In y opinion, DS choses not to walk".
GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR! FFS. She doesn't know him. Get a day off and come and see how much he struggles, his deformed feet, special shoes, moulds, wheelchair, bath step, low level bannister, bed guards, the way he just lolls to one side and can't sit up straight...... They've not written to his GP or ANY of his consultants so we now have to do that, in very little time.
I'm so scared that we'll run out of time. It's all just one big bugger of a frickin mess.
I need to put my boy to bed ready for the journey tomorrow so I'll be back later.
I'm so sorry not to talk to anyone, totally rude of me but I'll read back and try to say hello in a while, I'm not a cowbag and xxx to you all :) x
His Scoliosis is the most painful thing but because he wasn't able to say so, he was just in pain for so long, at least now he can say when he needs to rest, sleep, lie down or going to vomit.
See you all later and I'm sorry for barging in and taking non stop. xxx