Form Filling

A strange thing happened yesterday. We had a meeting round my kitchen table to fill in a form.

There were four of us,  from health, education, social services, and me.

Most of the form we crossed out, some of it was described as bollocks and someone asked who was it for anyway?

My daughters plans were simply described in one sentence to live her life as fully as possible and to continue to try out new things that would make her happy.

How Mr Mark Neary would have marvelled.

I am still in shock.

 

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