social services stories

This is a classic story about social services

I am applying for carers as my mam is having a hip replacement!

my new social worker came to see me, her first words was, \"I am not talking to you as I don't have the time so I'll talk to your mam about you\" I was stunned beyond words. :dry:

So every question she asked to my mam I answer too as I predicted the questions and stored them in the memory. Even worst she didn't let us finish answering. She tried to stop me half way thru my answer! But I don't have a stop button on my talker. ahah :evil: :evil: :whistle:

One hour and half she was here! Fancy saying, she doesn't have any time for me.

Social services don't use email addresses for clients, so I cant use a telephone, this means I cant contact them. Now I am trying to change this rule.



Regards
Karl

Empathy......As I understand it..is..the ability to put yourself in someone elses shoes.Thus resulting in compassion etc.Karl my friend it strikes me that your visitor is lacking in Empathy ,Respect and common decent behaviour towards others.
Its like the old :evil: ...rubbing your hair as if your a child and having them ask someone standing by you...Does he drink tea.....:evil:
Doesnt it do ones heart good to know there are still so many thick b.st.rds out there xxxx :evil:

Social services are and always have been anything but social!:woohoo:

A 73 yrs old woman with a bad hip can
Get me up
Feed me
Toilet me
put me to bed

With social services it takes 2 young healthy female carers to
Get me up
Feed me
Toilet me
put me to bed

Is this called stereo care? ahah

Karl