I'm getting a tad tired with having to fight for every little crumb that's on offer.
Today we had a social services assessment . My son ( aged 22 ) is autistic and I have physical problems , as well as some mental health issues .
After talking to us for an hour the social worker has basically said there is nothing she can do . Although we are 3 adults living in a one bedroomed bungalow we don't fit the council's criteria as being over crowded , because we have a lounge with a sofa bed.
Although my son has asthma , we are not considered priority for housing , even though the bungalow has damp issues.
Her parting words were " Sorry, but I don't have a magic wand " .
I approached 2 more private landlords this afternoon only to be told, no pets , no DSS .
I've still heard nothing about my DLA renewal , and it is now approaching 8 weeks since I sent the claim off.
On top of all this , the anal fissures I have , have started to bleed badly again and I still have a 6 week wait ahead of me to see a surgeon .
I don't need and can't cope with all this stress.
I'm starting to think I must have been really evil in a previous life .