Respite care saved my life..

It’s a grand statement but I can honestly say respite care has saved my life. Today, my kids are having a sleep over in a residential unit, run by the NHS. They are with their friends and are being looked after by professional nurses.

It’s a chance to relax, have a bath that’s actually hot! Actually browse in a shop! Watch an entire television programme, that I can actually hear! It’s small things like this that allow me to be me again. That break in the routine of being a carer is the difference between coping and not coping. 

It gives my kids a chance to be like other teens. What would other teenagers be doing? Sleep overs with their friends? Of course. Sadly because of my children’s condition, they can’t have sleep overs at friends houses. The only way they can experience this is by staying in a professionally staffed residential respite facility. And they love it. It gives them some independence from us and allows them to socialise with their friends without Mum or Dad cramping their style!

Sadly this respite facility is under threat. The U.K Government is slashing money to local authorities making it very difficult for them to afford these provisions. The question is, has the Government really thought this through?

An aging population and an ever increasing strain on the social care system means without proper investment, carers could loose support. What will the Government do when carers start breaking down with stress? Well, the people they care for will have to be cared for by the state and that is massively more expensive than respite!

The Government must never take carers for granted because most if us work round the clock for little or no pay. We save the public purse billions. 

Carers matter. Save our respite! 

Sunshine on an Autumn day.

We are dancing about the Sun’s golden petticoats today! The landscape is awash with a warm glow of Autumn. Everything has slowed down. Dozy wasps and sleepy livestock bathe in whats left of the Sun’s warmth. Time for hibernation, log fires and fine Whisky!

‘This photo will chill you to the bone….and other clickbait’

 Online spamming teqniques have got so ridiculous, I’m surprised they haven’t been made into a comedy sketch. 

‘The experts don’t want you to know this….’ thats because experts have more sense.

‘Woman is 79 but looks 23….’ yes, and I’m 40 but look like an ovum.

How much stupid can the internet throw at us on a daily basis? Clearly, a gargantuan steaming pile of it. 

Do advertising graduates leave college, brimming with creativity and inspiration, then walk into the boardroom to be told: ‘Find lots of pictures of celebs, you know, Hitler, A Kardashian, Ghengis Khan…then make some vague reference to sex dungeons, anti aging creams or the apocalypse ‘

Is this clever or lazy? Are they really titilating us with fascinating products? 

My thought is, if your product is so weak you have to use click bait to even get people to look at it, it’s obviously rubbish. 

I miss the days of cigarette adverts. Yes, they kill you, but at least the adverts were stylish!

Herefordshire. Green and pleasant therapy 

After a number of days house bound looking after my virus ridden family, I can finally get outside and enjoy the crisp Autumnal air. My dogs are delighted, rolling in the dewy grass and then ‘smiling’ at me with wet faces and wagging tails! The only noise is from some graceful Buzzards riding the breeze. Return home pink cheeked and ready for the day. 10 loads of washing, a whole house to clean and a completely clogged vacuum cleaner…let’s get the kettle on then! Tallyho! 

#carer #Herefordshire 

Birthdays of the eternal toddler! 

Kids are not always known for their patience, especially when that child has special needs and is a teenager! We thought it would be fun to cross off each day of October until the Halloween birthday weekend comes! Daughter decides nope! So gets out a felt tip pen and fills in the entire month in one hit. Hey presto: She’s got a birthday month and she’s reminding us everyday! She has also declared she wants a lion for her birthday…I wonder if John Lewis deliver?