OK .. I am still
fucking ill. It just refuses to go. I am up and down with the
intensity and I simply cannot believe that I have this illness now of
all times.
I still have not spent
a night in my new flat and after three days of trying .. I am here
right now .. only my inflatable bed is supposed to have come with a
pump and it does not. Probably because the one I wanted was not in
the store when I got there.
Here is where it gets
annoying as .. I have a bloody good floor pump .. except .. there
appears to be no way t fit it and what does look like an adaptor ..
is not. It could be that there is something on the bed itself, i.e. a
valve, that my floor pump can attach to. I will check before I leave
here.
Also and after weeks of
waiting .. we finally get told something about the children regarding
the Autism. It seems that things are .. bad and they now state they
going to rush for the appointment .. well one of them and we have
another appointment coming up next Tuesday.
So here is how it
played out and remember I know nothing about this affliction or how
it is judged and rated.
So I am told they do
this Q&A session and involves both parent and child.
Hey stated something
about it being a safety scale .. whereby if you score up to 70 your
safe but anything over this results in the danger posed to the child,
or level thereof.
So above 70 is bad ..
The child scored 90.
Except .. that is not
the child that we have been told is Autistic.
The child that we were
told is Autistic scored 225!
Yeah .. you did read
that as two hundred and twenty five. Even I raised an eyebrow over
that score and was relieved to then be told that an appointment would
be rushed.
These are two of my
four grandchildren. Who only have a 24 year old mother, inadequate
housing and rooms and absolutely no one else they can rely on.
It has been a few days
of revelations as I also had my chest pain occur last night and in a
big way and I managed to get a bona fide reading regarding its cause
that now cannot be refuted nor ignored.
This is the same issue
I have been to Accident & Emergency over several times over
around 18 months that, just as I was about to make some big
sacrifices and relocate 250 miles north to help out my daaughter and
grandchildren, they then decide they want me to see a cardiologist.
Something I had completely forgotten about since I have been here.
Until last night when everything went haywire while I was looking
after vulnerable children that have been 0ut in this state due a
short list of incompetent public services that seem intent on
destroying the UK, or England at
least, and wanting to ignore people so that they die with the
intention of them saving the money they screw out of taxpayers on a
daily basis.
The
absolute in your face attitudes of 'self-entitlement' have long since
ventured over the boundary of ridiculous and has long since just kept
on going.
I
have spoken to and visited an advice centre but they now seem to be
thinking that they can actually learn a great deal from me than me
getting help from them.
Basically
they did not seem to know much, did not get some of the answers I
wanted or the answer to what to do first and .. asked me to let them
know how it goes and provide as much feedback as possible. It seems I
have to claim for Universal Credit which is kind of ironic because by
the time their unfair 8 week wait for payment is up I will be on
something else .. due to the inevitable diagnosis that is coming for
at least one little girl. Maybe two?
My
nose is burning, my eyes are streaming and I have this annoying cough
and I woke up early this morning soaked in sweat and feverish. Oddly
I started to fall asleep in my daughter's living room round 9.30pm to
10pm and those that know me or have been on here long enough know
that I simply do not do that.
I
do not know if it is the stress, the chest pin incident, the cold
virus I am currently afflicted with or a whole combination of these
things but .. it is a killer and very, very disruptive.
What
I am kinda getting at is that just about everything has gone wrong
and every attempt I have made to correct things, because of the
fucking idiots in central and local government and other public
organisations, but I just seemed destined to have run-ins with
everyone.
I
have tried to do everything the right way and I have since tried to
correct things that have gne wrong and it is all either being
forgotten about, taking too long or other responsibilities get I the
way and I am back to forgetting again. It is like someone up above is
trying to force confrontations and court cases my way?!
Did
I mention the chest pains that led to my ending up in Accident &
Emergency several times previous? You must know? The times they got
concerned and insisted against my wishes and took me to hospital? The
times that they took me and then found nothing?
Well
turns out there is something! Though to be fair they did state that
they wanted me to see a cardiologist .. just mere weeks before I am
relocating 250 miles away and in the middle of the process of
actually storing my belongings and throwing stuff away. Yeah ..
despite all that I have now discovered that which several pairs, and
the odd lone warrior, or paramedics and hospital staff and all their
equipment failed to do ..
I
experience irregular heart beats or Arrhythmia!
It gets better still ..
As it turns out my daughter has
not only had the exact same symptoms .. along with a shed load, but
not all, others I do plus some that I do not but she also has
Arrhythmia and she has missed appointments that her Doctor's surgery
has gotten a tincy bit anxious about .. and more than once too.
I not only possess the proof but
it is also irrefutable ..
They should NEVER
have asked me to buy that blood pressure monitor.
So let us recap ..
Two
people with disabilities that the NHS has avoided diagnosing as if
it were the proverbial plague and then later lied about repeatedly
to keep it hidden ..
Cessation
of all benefits of one of these disabled people while ..
Support
to start own business was started .. approved twice and then
withdrawn without any good reason whatsoever, instead using a fact
that they were gully aware of for 14 weeks
Forced
out of their home
Fucked
the business idea after £20,000 of spending and with £6,000 worth
of stuff still to acquire
Then
disabled person discovers domestic abuse towards his daughter and
grandchildren
Then
discovers one serious case of Autism and one strong possibility
among grandchildren
Discovers
Wirral Council's regret only extends as far as saying 'sorry'
House
not suitable for two youngest grandchildren
House
soon not suitable for two oldest grandchildren
Domestic
abuser still abusing from prison via mobile phone
Discover
daughter has many of the same symptoms and blood pressure monitor
readings as he does .. including Hypertension Stage 2 and
Hypertensive Crisis though NHS has never reacted as if it is a
crisis
Discover
that both have irregular heart beats
DWP
website refuses to work unless you LIE
Drivers
Licence wankers changed the fucking rules yet again .. changing the
licence and insisting on a fine but have yet to fine themselves for
inadequate, previous forms of drivers licence .. funny .. that
Everyone
wants fucking Photo ID but treats out of date ones as if they are
fake ..
No
RBS and everyone else .. just NO! It is still a real and official
document with what is clearly a photo of me .. using to exit the
country is one thing .. proving who you are is something else .. a
pile of documents, court letters and birth certificates is not
fucking enough .. all because of one lame and pathetic group of
people
No
mention of the inadequacy of the current home for four children and
one young mother
Totally
missing from the equation is the fact that my daughter has the same
condition as me and many of the serious to health or attention
symptoms are also experienced and possibly more besides
The
process has been going on for weeks .. we now get this 'off the
chart'
I
have realised a great many things that just had not occurred to me
previously when it comes to children and what I state next not only
affects my own daughter but also a friend that lives in the next
street.
In
our case there are three problematic children, the youngest of which
we think may well be just mimicking but is also suffering from a
division in the attention from her parent ..
There
is only one parent .. well at least until recently, and her older
sister both gets and demands much more attention and this will only
result in a rise in those statistics as time goes by.
The
autistic child is flanked on the other side by one that simply does
not sit still. I had sadly predicted several years ago that he will
be demanding. He often fights with both younger girls and biting each
other is common, started and mostly instigated by the autistic child.
So
the youngest is feeling neglected and is acting up to the point of
being spiteful to other children and animals to get attention.
We
wonder is she too suffers with Autism and she did score 20 points
over a safety score on an Autistic Q&A test. SO we simply do not
know currently.
The
second youngest displays a long list of giveaway signs of classic
Autism, trouble with speech, having to repeat yourself several times
to the repeated answer of “What?” and arm flapping among others.
As I may have stated previously
when I was first told of this possible diagnosis I immediately
thought “What? Austism? No! Oh wait a minute?! There was THAT time
in Sainsburys when she performed beyond belief that had every single
customer and member of staff in there stop what they are doing and
simply stare?!”
Boy that lies, wants his own way
all of the time .. wants what everyone else has and refuses to go to
bed at the proper time or stay in bed when he does get there. He
hides important items like remote controls to the TV. Has taken money
and hidden it. Sneaks around when no one is looking and takes food,
sweets or toys that do not belong to him. On reprimanding he will
reel off a series of excuses and why he should get preferential
treatment.
My own guess is that when I last
saw him two years ago he would cling to his mother like the
proverbial glue. He would also do this the whole time while staring
at me. The fact that there were three other related children I the
home that were glued to me most of the time made no difference. It
was my prediction at the time that he was competing with others over
his mother's attention and time and that in time this would become a
problem.
Today you have this 5 year old
boy that does not sit still, constantly demands what other people
have then demands special or preferential treatment even expecting to
go to bed later than his brother who, at 10, is twice his age.
Most interesting is the methods
employed at times in insisting on staying up .. which are even
humorous to watch ..
Late at night the boys mother
and older brother would decide to watch some spooky horror film ..
This child would them demand
that we DO NOT watch it ..
He would demand that pizza be
ordered and repeatedly force cry when told 'no'
After spending 30 minutes
repeating his demands that we “don't watch a scary movie” he
would be told if he does not like it to go to bed, always flatly
refused with excuses
Upon playing of the scary movie
he would then hide under the covers ..
Only ever appearing when the
dramatic music died down and only then to demand that we switch it
off
Repeated requests for him to go
to bed would be followed by progressively more lame excuses to stay
up
Hiding under the covers would
resume and to the point he would literally fall asleep where he was
hidden under the covers in a seated position
Picking him up and asking him to
go to bed resulted in two odd responses ..
The more rarer of the two was
him sleep-walking in a zombie like trance, with arms up in a zombie
like posture, and him almost sleep-walking to bed
The other would be for him to go
limp .. dig his heels into the ground and refuse to go to bed or
even upstairs while crying very loudly, though still not a match for
the autistic child who takes that crown
Giving in to him results in
problems that can not only manifest in the future but also become
more complicated over time ..
Occasions when the youngest boy
haa stayed u longer than his older brother results in taunting that
only seems to give out the message that he has special treatment ..
I even managed to arrange good
behaviour by telling him he had a new and special glass to have his
drinks in .. just a glass I used that I bought with me ..
That was until the Autistic
child went into overdrive and smashed the glass on the floor I had,
had for seven years
Things get broken .. a lot.
An iPod Touch was even purchased
for the autistic child but in times of bad mood swings she would
throw the iPod Touch out of the letterbox and somehow almost reaching
the front gate 15 feet away!
But on other occasions .. get
caught with this child's iPod touch in your hands and your in deep
trouble. Either incessant screaming ensues or your going to get
either bitten or have the heaviest thing she can lift up throw at
your head.
Yeah .. things are going to get a
lot worse and real quick too!
Shall I tell you what else is
real quick? I am!
In the weeks since I found out
about the domestic abuse and the autism I have somehow moved here
into the Wirral. Before I had even discovered that my daughter had
not only the same disability as me but with some symptoms that I
possess that I considered symptoms that only appeared after a long
time suffering with this illness.
I already know the first forms of
disruption I am going to cause while I am up here. There is already a
list.
Wirral Council want and need to
be really careful. I am here and I have purpose. Many purposes.
I am already and once again
showing them up for their ineffectiveness and this is likely t get a
lot worse over the next few weeks. God only knows what they will look
like the country come the new year of 2018?!
Despite any false impressions
that may have been thought .. or deliberately spread about me ..
I am professional
I am polite
I am helpful
I am courteous .. but ..
Do something or indeed do nothing
that puts the public and especially children at risk when yur paid
well by the public to do this will result in another side of me that
..
Takes no prisoners ..
Exposes the truth
Can be ruthless to a fashion
Takes no fucking notice of chair
persons at meetings to make themselves feel important or justify
their existence or purpose that states that what is said I the
meetings cannot be published .. well publicly?!
Yeah this was actually stated at
a meeting .. I think from my daughter's face she think they were
referring to me and my blog .. but ..
I don't really give a fuck!
Oh .. and as I am here now and I
do have a bit more settling in, repairs and retrieval to do but ..
yeah .. as one guy knew only too well .. I have probably anywhere
between 50GB and over 100GB of recorded data to publish!
Oops! Did I fail to mention that?
Did I fail to mention that in the last two and a half years I still
recorded absolutely everything just as I had been doing previously?
OOPS!
I was repeatedly asked very early
I the year when it was I would publish it. Now I thought it would
likely be April but I also knew that sometimes things just go wrong
because ..
.. everyone takes too fucking
long! Well when your only getting £35k a year instead of £50k a
year it must be so hard?
Yeah .. I live here now .. have a
couple of things to set up and I have a lot of feathers to .. ruffle.
I did not publish anything nor
did I state that I was recording anything for the last two years
because .. well they were onto me and .. I had to get the to believe
that I had stopped doing it. This way they would get comfortable
again and the lies would flow as would the group appointments to
people complaining about pain where they patronise you at the
hospital and state that they do not have the money to fit us with
'Titanium spines'.
Yeah that is literally what the
woman stated that had a woman in the group stand up and leave within
seconds. I would have done too .. were it not for the fact I was
recording it all, lol!