It's 2:20 AM....I'm awake and want to write, but have absolutely nothing in mind to say.
I'm still missing my old caseworker, Maureen. I had no idea how attached I was to her,--until she left. I'm sure her replacement is a nice lady---But I have no connection to her whatsoever. When I see her all she does is type into her computer...doesn't say a word to me. I would like to ask for someone else,, but I know the only other person whom I could see is Richard, the manager of the office. It is possible that he would agree to see me--but I'm not sure how much better he would be. When I saw him for a while in between case workers, he wasn't interested in talking about anything "interior." The whole situation leaves me tearful and despairing.
I need some help and I'm not getting it from any avenue.
I'm still missing my old caseworker, Maureen. I had no idea how attached I was to her,--until she left. I'm sure her replacement is a nice lady---But I have no connection to her whatsoever. When I see her all she does is type into her computer...doesn't say a word to me. I would like to ask for someone else,, but I know the only other person whom I could see is Richard, the manager of the office. It is possible that he would agree to see me--but I'm not sure how much better he would be. When I saw him for a while in between case workers, he wasn't interested in talking about anything "interior." The whole situation leaves me tearful and despairing.
I need some help and I'm not getting it from any avenue.
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