Tuesday 25th Jan 2022

Lize's funeral is on the 10th Feb, Alan's picking me up on the 6th. I hope he can drop me off a week on Sunday, if not aunt Joan will have to take me back or I get National Express. I just don't want to run out of medicine, I hope Alan doesn't mess me around.

Sometimes he treats me like shit and can be very insensitive, belittling me and making fun yet he don't like people making fun of him. Says I'm useless, so is he but he doesn't know it. He's hardly got any friends, I wonder why. He's what you call a loner.

Went to Warminster today, it was freezing. Met a woman on her way to London, bit dodgy there with the virus. I don't think Boris J is going to last much longer, the police are checking him out.

Dad's got an ear appointment tomorrow at the hospital, hope he wraps up warm. Bloody back gave me gip in the shower yesterday, I couldn't put a towel on my head.

I know that apart from my parents, no one else cares about me. You'd think by now my autism would be understood, but they've never tried to understand it!

I'm reading about the Oregon Trail at the moment, it's very interesting.


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