Social Worker

I had the social worker from FECs come by for a visit today. I had mentioned to them I was drowning so she came out to see what the go was and what can be done before I go completely mad.

All in all it was an encouraging meeting. She is going to take all her notes back to the office, make some phone calls and see what respite and help she can organise.  I'm not getting my hopes up, but at least someone is listening. At the end of the day what I really want is for my kids to sleep. I hate even asking for help. But in recent times I've realised that for the benefit of the kids and myself I have to get help while we are sorting that out.

*cross fingers*