Bastards!

Ok.  just when you have a day when you think;  i'm over the rough stuff and things maybe getting a little easier......dare I say "settled"  The after you get a kick in the groin. Utterly fed up with fighting and getting no where. I heard by text from my X who was on holiday with the marina owners that they'd told her to tell me I have to move off as the neighbours don't like living with a depressive.  I've had threats, warnings, great ideas offered like "pull myself together" & "get a life" and been ignored the rest of the time.  I feel like a modern day leper! Two others at the day hospital I have to attend are also being given hard times by land lords or neighbours.  What is it with people riding rough shod over mental health sufferers?Do in for legal advice at 10am in the morning. Will See what they say.  Looking for new moorings which are rarer than hens teeth and flippin expensive so the chances are i'll have to sell the car and chuck everything i can't fit onto the boat and just be a water gypsy.  the only trouble is I'll have no address, no post, less benefits to live on, no doctor, dentist, therapy etc.  Just plain sick of fighting.