I need a bit of a rant.
I feel completely wrung out this afternoon. I've had a cr*p day and everything has just got on top of me.
A few weeks ago I had an unpleasant experience with social services and the care agency which prompted my partner to lodge a complaint about the social care officer at the council who had rung me. I can usually deal with stuff like that easily but this issue really upset me and, in fact, has left me feeling shaky.
This morning I had different carers from the usual two. I think one of today's carers [X] was at the root of the incident above. Whilst the carers were attending to me, X began grumbling about the size of the area where I now have to sleep, the bed having to be moved, me not lying flat on the bed - and anything else she could think of to moan about. It just got me down because I have been working with my OT to try and make things as easy as possible for the carers. Also, I have deteriorated to a point where there is very little personal care that I am able to do, and I am finding it difficult to deal with that. Her grumbles just brought back the nasty incident of a few weeks ago so, all in all, I was feeling very low.
Later on my partner was helping me but he started grumbling and getting moody and I ended up having a meltdown. I really was very upset and it hit me like a ton of bricks how reliant I am on other people.
The attitudes of X and of my partner make me wonder if I am behaving like a diva. I certainly don't mean to. I try to do what I can to ease the way for those caring for me but it seems as though anything I do just makes it worse and makes me a monster. Don't they realise that I have a disease that is stealing bits of me every day? And it's bl**dy difficult to put up with.
OK, rant over. As you were, boys and girls.
I feel completely wrung out this afternoon. I've had a cr*p day and everything has just got on top of me.
A few weeks ago I had an unpleasant experience with social services and the care agency which prompted my partner to lodge a complaint about the social care officer at the council who had rung me. I can usually deal with stuff like that easily but this issue really upset me and, in fact, has left me feeling shaky.
This morning I had different carers from the usual two. I think one of today's carers [X] was at the root of the incident above. Whilst the carers were attending to me, X began grumbling about the size of the area where I now have to sleep, the bed having to be moved, me not lying flat on the bed - and anything else she could think of to moan about. It just got me down because I have been working with my OT to try and make things as easy as possible for the carers. Also, I have deteriorated to a point where there is very little personal care that I am able to do, and I am finding it difficult to deal with that. Her grumbles just brought back the nasty incident of a few weeks ago so, all in all, I was feeling very low.
Later on my partner was helping me but he started grumbling and getting moody and I ended up having a meltdown. I really was very upset and it hit me like a ton of bricks how reliant I am on other people.
The attitudes of X and of my partner make me wonder if I am behaving like a diva. I certainly don't mean to. I try to do what I can to ease the way for those caring for me but it seems as though anything I do just makes it worse and makes me a monster. Don't they realise that I have a disease that is stealing bits of me every day? And it's bl**dy difficult to put up with.
OK, rant over. As you were, boys and girls.
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