It's strange how comforting news from 'virtual friends' can be. It's still. New but reassuring.
If you have any energy after your marathon clean. Smileless, could you throw some my way please. Had an awful 12 hour shift, trying to muster enough energy to climb the stairs. Just hoping it won't be long before we know the bungalow is still ours, I certainly won't miss the stairs...Everyone making me feel guilty for my couch potatoes ways. Must get back to the aqualisa when We move
Hope the visit went well Celebgran, Danika ,such a pretty name.
I wonder if someone brought back some Scottish Weather....the Sun seems to have gone off in a huff!
I had a surprise call from our Employee Assistance program this afternoon and what should have been a quick update, turned into a transferred call to the legal side. Hugely disappointing, seems our solicitor cocked up but I only had 3 months to sort it out, which ended on the 22/3/14, my ignorance is no excuse. It seems my solicitor made an 'executive' decision without me/us. I would be better the advisor said, putting my efforts into my future, plan for a future where my Grandaughter may come and be prepared. To continue my fight on principles will be expensive and will like Lynda end in failure. The call lasted almost 2 hours covering everything. Fighting Social Services even when I can 'prove' what they did was Wrong is not going to happen. All it will do is provide school fees and foreign holidays for Solicitors who are likely to let me. Making waves will no doubt make any contact I am allowed in jeopardy, such is the way those we have been dealing with are. Painting all SWs with the same brush is attractive, though I realise it is the rotten apples I have to blame. They are like a cancer.
A counsellor will be phoning me tomorrow, hopefully one who will be able to help me accept what I am struggling with, knowing I am right and they are wrong. I think whoever rings me tomorrow is going to have their work cut out. If only there were groups I could meet with. It seems obvious to me Social services treat families like us with contempt. They expect us to treat them with reverence.
Dogs will have their work cut out tomorrow I think!
Off to bed shortly,dropping back to add further sons to the daft song game, almost every song pops into my head with meaning...seem to miss P for the Daft, Purple People Eater.....
Hoping for some sunshine tomorrow, news of my Bungalow and permission to feel like I do.
Also to discover Some positive news of meetings, gym sessions, has the Oz trip countdown come down to hours yet and to find out what does Dollie knit?
Night All, off to be with a Brandy I think.....