the Saturday after the oblivion of the commotion to start with until police and ambulance descended in the communal halls of a Friday night. This resulted in another disturbance this day when the police knocked with the usual queries after an incident ...
All I know is since the elderly gentleman vacated a flat, new people who can be loud have moved in. Though I have been here and there away in thoughts and sometimes physically away. I was in Kernow when the changeover of this void property was dealt with. As I was another time when opposite to my flat changed families... The new family opposite are quieter...
The previous couple were noisy at times in all aspects of life, including in the making of a family ... when the third came along they moved. The policy of same sex that can share one bedroom. The mixed sexes sharing until a certain time then you can upgrade. That's how flat life is ... producing too many off spring or complaining about other matters to move on to a home.
A few of us are just happy to have a home.
There are six flats on a block. Until the elder gentleman departed, three occupancies were over a decade of being here.
The legislation has evolved with life. On arriving here we had one overflow from the keyworkers block into general needs ... There are five blocks of six flats. Two flats each on three levels. The only adjoining neighbours are ceiling to floor. One whole block is temporary accommodation. The key worker block has at least one general needs. The rest are general needs. The rulings of occupying the social housing to capacity to reduce waiting times.
I under occupy. The irony in belongings overtaken life space. Though I was too young at the time of that post crisis, to go into what I thought would be a good idea of sheltered housing ... cos I was falling over and clearly incapable of life to begin with. I nearly lost a thumb etc ... that was a whole other story.
Never being in the right criteria for help cos apparently I chose that life ... that dismal holiday season. Lack of seasonal goodwill by unsympathetic departments covering the usual staff ..
My sister still is remiss of the fact of the initial dealing of the lack of some understanding I am in the transference state of that life of a difficult husband's needs mentally and physically then rubbing off on me.
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