Not Happy

At all. Just found out that the agency that sends me a homemaker has stopped carrying me as a client, since Traci left. Never mentioned it when we were discussing the new person’s days and hours. Never hinted that there wasn’t going to be a new person. Apparently, my caseworker from the overseeing agency was supposed to call and tell me this last week, but my caseworker is, well, no one called if that tells you anything. Meanwhile, I have trash to go out, I need groceries, etc. Well, that’s just my tough luck, I guess. Called my caseworker, but of course only got voicemail. I indicated that I am not happy, but I doubt that counts for anything. They say a measure of a society is how well it treats it’s neediest members. Ours is sadly lacking, and generally treats the poor, the ill, the least fortunate, as people who need to be punished for not being rich, or something. I’m just really, really angry, and feel like I really don’t matter if you can’t even be bothered to mention to me something that is really very important to my being able to get by.