Hi folks,
Well, yesterday was a pretty interesting day for me.
A couple of days in the week I like to get out of the house by myself, wander off somewhere and do my own thing. Maybe go into a café and have a bite to eat and a coffee (or even go to a few cafés) or do a little shopping.
It gets me out of the house and meeting people and doing things at my own pace which I love doing cos I have been pretty much cooked up with my parents for too long.
Anyhow, yesterday I went over to Portsmouth which requires getting on a ferry and got the bus into Southsea. I went into a shop and got a few things then went into a café for a drink.
Got another bus and then walked off to another café for a bite to eat. After, I left then walked back to the bus stop and got on the bus. About 1 or 2 stops later I realised I never had my carrier bag with my shopping!
I got off the bus, crossed the road, got the bus again and went back to the café, they had my bag and everything was in it still. I went back to the bus stop got the bus and went home again.
Once I got to the ferry terminal, the ferry was in and I was wondering if I will be able to walk down the path in time to get on the ferry. The guy let me on, I was the last passenger. There wasn’t a lot of time to get my ticket out but he let me on anyway, let me sit down and he sorted out my ticket after, which was nice of him.
I find when I am out and about on my own that people can be extra friendly/kind with me, especially staff.
Once I got home, I told my parents about my story and the first thing my dad said was “You’ll have to get into a habit of checking you’ve got everything before you leave a café”.
Something you don’t really wanna hear, right?
I said right after that it is very different for me.
Brain injury is complex, it fluctuates. Sometimes I could be on the ball, other days I might not be. He doesn’t seem to take any of this into account.
And what he said makes it sound like programming a robot to do or say certain things. Well, I’m not a robot and my brain is damaged.
Anyway, I got him back today.
I wandered off elsewhere today but before I left the house the door was locked. So when I grabbed the handle of the front door, it wouldn’t budge and so I had to turn around, get the key, unlock the door, then leave, adding to the time. So when I started walking down the road the bus drove by, I was late for my bus and if my dad had unlocked the door in the morning (like he should) then I most probably would have caught that bus.
So I was a bit annoyed about that. But when I got back home I said to him...
“You’ll have to get into a habit of unlocking the door in the mornings so I won’t be late for the bus”.
I don’t think he was really pleased that I said that and then he said “So it was my fault was it” and I said “yep”.