I may have mentioned -many times before -how the support staff where I live -very often make it is hard as possible for me to get help.
Tonight must have been one of the worst examples -in fact it was so grim -and I was sol zonked out with a virus -that I could hardly take it in at them time. The woman concerned -someone who I have never met before but spoke as if she had known me for years -told me that I "should" go to the supermarket with her -complained like hell about having to wait for a cab on the way back (A can I always pay for) -and then left the shopping halfway down the path for me to pick up -before ordering me "Now carry those bags upstairs"! -something I always do anyway without the need for orders.
I have told the staff -managers -and God knows who else in social services about my agoraphobia -but seeminly have to justify it on a daily basis. I"m always to slow to react. I listened to myself thanking her profusely. What a c*w!!!!!