I had breast cancer - but I got better.... A posse is a group of people who ride out with you into the teeth of trouble. They generally have your back. This blog contains notes for all those who have watched and supported my ride...
Jan 6, 2010
Rue the day
Oh, oh, oh! Ten minutes after my tirade last night I really regretted it. The worker is only doing the best that she can. It's a funny system, the Department of Social Services and Foster Care, I think that the worker has a huge case load and has developed survival skills over the years. If it's not a crisis, it doesn't get attention so asking nicely, calmly, being reasonable doesn't even register! Must be why the tirade was so successful. I will be very kind when I call her back to apologise - humans should always share the love. It's all about - it's only about - the love. But, the devil in me is saying to wait until she accomplishes what I need her to, then apologise. Heh.
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