Still living on this flaming estate. I HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE it.
Kyle is doing well at the Academy, so no worries there. Until he gets off the coach and comes back to this estate. It's bad enough now it's dark nights, but he finishes earlier today and gets home when it's still light.
So some little shits kick him as he's trying to get to our house. I phone the council woman who is more interested in leaving the office and fetching her mom! The other woman has already buggered off. Useless on Fridays, all they think of is leaving early. Shall phone her again Monday.
Rang the Police, and I waited 15 bloody minutes in a queue! so I gave up. They are useless too. I ask for the local police and they try putting me through to a station further away!! Pathetic.
Sarah is under CAMHS too now. Seeing the doctor there, who will decide if she needs to be assessed for Autism.
OUr nice neighbours the one side have moved and some others are in. Not so nice, seem to be a lot of them, foreigners, yabbering away, van and 2 cars outside. So now we have shitty neighbours on BOTH sides.
My life STINKS.
So Kyle is not autistic says CAMHS. BUT they do say he has some kind of communication disorder. Dur, isn't that autism??? He was supposed to go there in May, appointment got cancelled, put back to July, then that was cancelled again, further on in July, now THAT one has been cancelled and he's going in August!!!!! I want his meds sorted out before he goes to the Academy in September cos it will be a much longer day and the meds will wear off before the end of it.
Still living on this cursed estate. Little bitch in Kyle's class banged our door twice yesterday, reported it to the council, who said they'd speak to her dad. Now tonight we've had something thrown at our window. I'm sick of it all. Council won't do a bloody thing to help move us, all they're arsed about is that someone is in the house. Oh, and by the way, make sure the garden is kept tidy. Not bothered about your hassles, so long as your garden is tidy. Huh. We keep our garden neat enough, all I do is cut the grass, why should I bother putting in nice plants? My friend who lives on this estate is fed up too, cos she's having hassle from neighbours so she's gone on the waiting list. She just cuts her grass too, and she has nice plants in her garden, but she hasn't got the heart to do anymore now. Just like me.
All the council say is keep bidding for new houses. But we don't get anywhere. I even emailed a local councillor to ask for help but she couldn't be bothered to reply. Waste of space. How do these people get elected if all they do is take the money and do nothing for it?
So my life is still crap. I hate it.
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Things still much the same at home. Kyle plays up, says sorry, plays up again. The MAA was yesterday noon about his autism, but heard nothing yet. The next ISA meeting at school is on Thursday.
Kyle has been accepted into Sandwell Academy. It's quite a distance but they provide transport so it's not so bad. Just hope he copes and behaves himself.
Still getting hassle from the estate hooligans. Council waste of space, as are police. Living next door to shit neighbours with their bratty kids. Both of their kids have been kicked out of the school my two go to, that says something doesn't it?
No sign of another house. Again, council are useless. Not interested in our hassles. Support worker keeps pestering them but they don;t listen. Seems like they think they're above the law and do what they want.
Haven't been on here for a while. None of my 'friends' on here leave any messages, although one good friend from America is on Facebook so I can chat to her there. It's good to do that, her son has ADHD too and she understands my troubles.
So, still a crap life. I hate it.






Oh, and still no one on my friends list goes on here anymore. And no one asks to be my friend to offer support and a listening ear.
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