Hi all, so sorry to vent but can't stop crying.
Won't bore you with all the details but after the most difficult year and coming to terms with being in Holland rather than Italy if you get my drift, work won't let me go back 3 days a week.
So angry, another lady at my level worked part time before her kids were at school, but they say the role has changed since then and they need me in 5 days a week.
I was so thrilled when the nursery agreed to take DS on despite his special cares and them getting trained on stuff etc, but now this. Our last chance of normality gone.
DS has so many medical appointments, 6 consultants before the physio, OT, dietician etc, I just can't work more than 3 days.
Have the union involved now, but gutted any way. Can hardly see for the tears. Why is life so unkind?