Well, I've had a dreadful week, where I had to leave the house 3 times, which for an anxiety ridden agoraphobic is exhausting. Then today (Friday) I had my medical assessment for my benefits. I was terrified and so ill with all the worry and waiting for this to come that I literally fell apart. So one of my housemates, who's also my official carere had to speak up for me and help me out.
Thankfully, the Atos Doctor was incredibly courteous and considerate. I've heard nightmare stories about these doctors from the DWP, but this one not only listened, but was actually able to offer help and advice. So now the week is over, I can collapsible into a heap and go wibble for a few days.
Honestly, I got so stressed I'm now physically ill. I'll probably sleep for a week.
But on a nicer note, I looked at an old journal entry showing pictures of my little cosy room, in which I sleep and sew, and decided that I may tidy up a bit and take another set of photos. Just for posterity.
I've sewed too, but I'll post those pics in another entry.