I gained access to the NDIS in November 22. COMPLEX family with CYSTIC FIBROSIS,eldest@37, years, Life is at its worst. I have become homeless twice, my funding has disappeared and I have no tricycle,no psychiatric care, from full time I now see one carer 4 times a week, limited time. The other care worker told me off for my vocal Disability, made me cry n try and run(I can hardly walk) away, she spoke to my youngest daughter about a topic I HAD TOLD HER THREE TIMES
" PLEASE DO NOT TALK TO HET SHE WILL REACT AS SHE IS TIRED " She did, the worker encouraged her. I had to say please leave. Left a family fractured for mother's Day. I even went down to see my daughter and as I was so tired she yelled at me for keeping her alive so long. She is beautiful,smart travels the world,and I am always just up the road. I was so BELITTLED by the carer,I had naught left and did not expect the anger she was feeling. Her fear is real but she made me sit look up shut up on 1 toast and 2 teas over 3 days, when collected I had given up. My carer drove me, God alone knows where until she convinced me to present at Nambour Emergency Monday evening in the rain. 4hrs of her sweet selve believing all I had to do was go in. I'm 63yrs old, disabled,ex secondary school teacher who was raped ten years ago by the principal when I was science and agriculture teacher,2011. He got away with it. I lost my 4 decades career,my reputation,my home,my. Family,my health .I have nothing left and a burden to the world?? The man was tanned healthy, smiling he laughed into my face and I was let go into pouring rain. Tell me all shall I ho
