THANK FUCK, dad got the biopsy today. I don’t know how long it takes to definitively say what it is. Mom says she’s coming home tomorrow! My uncle is picking her up and bringing her back. I’m really looking forward to seeing her, even though we butt heads a lot. I have NOT enjoyed being alone. I’ll probably stay here for a couple days after, but I’m getting that fucking futon and TV over here TOMORROW. I’m not sleeping in that weirdass bed again, except tonight. I need to get ahold of our maintenance guy and ask for help with that. I would really like to find a wedge pillow as well.
Mom says dad will probably be transferring back to Catawba, the hospital in Hickory he was originally transferred to. I think he’s also got rehab or physical therapy or whatever to get him walking again. I imagine he’ll be getting some sort of treatment at Catawba.
Dang, I feel like crap. Guess I’ll settle in with some Netflix later. Christie said she’d bring me home some food, so I need to think about what I want. Lauren will be back at work tomorrow, thank god. I don’t know if she can spare any time for me tomorrow, but Wednesday is our usual day. ACA is being a little unprofessional in not contacting me about what happened with Karen (they fired her a while back, it was fucking stupid) and never let me know why she was suddenly just GONE, nor have they assigned me to another individual support person. It’s getting old and I think I said something to my therapist about it, but don’t know if she emailed the people in charge of that to let them know that the total lack of communication is really bothering me. If Denise is really the only individual support person left (holy shit her caseload must be ungodly) please just put us together again! I don’t see the problem. I need an individual support too! Why are they seemingly denying me the services I’m supposed to receive? Ugh…sorry. They have left me twisting in the wind before. Pisses me off. They also made some stupid arbitrary “boundaries” that I never discussed with them or agreed to. I’m speaking of the sudden stupid decision about how both my peer and individual supports could only take me to Hickory once a month each. That was NOT a “boundary” to “help” me, that was them not wanting to reimburse a percentage of their employees gas money. Just be honest lol. I’m autistic, not stupid.