Received a phone call this morning from Rachel, my former physio.
After making a complaint two weeks ago to her boss, about the lack of proper treatment, and expecting me to rely on
Candy to do everything for me, which I'm pissed off about.
Anyway all she was fucking bothered about, is if I had a gripper for my pen to write with!
I'm the one who has done all the retraining for my arm and hand to work again, not the fucking physios, and not even Candy.
My writing is slowly getting better but it is still messy and scruffy.
She was on the phone for 3 mins, and suggested that I order some pen grips online, not even offering to supply any for me.
I am getting pissed off by this and a lot more stuff that is happening in my life right now.
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