I've had a very trying day indeed. I've had to push very hard to get the autism-targeted therapy, but it really draining. It feels like ripping one's own guts out and displaying them in public.
I've been thinking a lot about a harrowing sight I saw yesterday. When I went to the supermarket a woman was slumped against the wall of the pound shop. Of course there was a crowd standing there gawping at her. I went and did my shopping, but when I came out she was lying on the pavement in the recovery position. I don't know whether the poor woman was unconscious or dead. It really was very sad.
Meanwhile my social worker's team is fucking brilliant. They really are trying to help me.
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