You were right to post on here , after all is said and done most of the bods on here are a great bunch and really do care about other people even if they do not know them , reading all these messages of support makes me even prouder to be a Brighton supporter , goes without saying i echo all of the above , wish you well .
The longer you work somewhere, the more people you have worked with will pass away.
We had a bloke in his 40's die because he drank himself to death, went off with measles and never came back, was drinking a bottle of vodka daily. Left a 3 year old son behind, wasn't a pleasant funeral.
Another guy I used to work with went off on annual leave and didn't return, he was a cantankerous old git from Bristol had a proper west country accent and made for some good laughs at work, really enjoyed working with him, used to give him a lift down the pub on a Wednesday night. Turns out he committed suicide, walked into the sea at Shoreham, he was in his 60's.
The latest one was this week, guy only retired start of the year, worked all his life and never got to enjoy his retirement.
I used to work all hours, 12 hour nights, weekends, 12 hour day shifts etc. Much happier now that I work 35 hours, plenty of time at home with the family. I was lucky as the overtime helped me get a mortgage. Also I have a 5 minute commute, I wouldn't swap that for an extra 10k a year.
I've just about had a ****ing enough.
After yesterday when I was upset the wife didn't tell me that she was being put on disciplinary at work for her sick record. She's had two days off this year with that sick bug that a lot of people had. But not for that. Before we got married last year things were bloody stressful and she had a few panic attacks at work and got diagnosed with anxiety so was signed off for a month. But only just now they've decided due to "force policy" (she works for the plod as a civvy) they're putting her on watch and if she has a day off sick before December then she'll go to stage 3 and they will start disciplinary action.
What an absolute crock of ducking shite. She is due to start back at work full time next month and now they land this shit on her.
In the last two weeks her car broke down for the third bloody time this year so it was time to get her a new one. The only way I could do it quickly was to load a credit card. The plan was to keep balance transferring between cards to keep the interest at 0%.
She's been in tears all,night as the new car needs a new aux belt and tensioner at a cost of £250. A month ago I could see the light at the end of a tunnel, now I'm in darkness.
I'm now the best part of £4k in debt where as before I had less than 400 on them. She's,constantly thinking of her nan who has been diagnosed with dementia and the most important person in her family to her is being consumed by this evil disease and has turned nasty and evil towards her. To top,everything else off she was looking at her phone and it just turned off and now won't charge. This the phone that was sent as a replacement at a cost of 75 on the insurance less than 6 weeks ago.
I ****ing hate life. I really ****ing do. She's in pieces, I'm not in a good place at all, still got a daughter who needs all of our time, a debt that didn't exist a month ago. Family in nursing homes, dead work colleagues, 2 broken cars and now a dead ****ing 500 quid phone with 27 quid in the bank to last until payday on the 27th.
**** this. **** the lot of it. And **** it some more.
If I didn't have enough pressure as it is I now,have to spend even more time at work trying to figure out how to pay for all this crap whilst knowing full ****ing well that I'm needed more at home.
I'm going to crack. She's cracking right now and in the middle is a wonderful little girl who I can see can sense something is wrong and I feel completely powerless to do anything about it.
Hi spongy,
I feel for you mate, I really do.
The good thing is you are not bottling it up. Venting on here does not, of itself, fix any of your problems. But maybe by letting off your understandable frustration here, you make it less likely to vent at home or at work - as I'm sure you know, venting there won't help your situation.
Finding your friend in the car was clearly a very bad situation. But imagine, it could have been a stranger who found him. That person could not have offered the care and support that you did, to him and to his wife. So there is some good in that situation.
Your wife has a new car. Yes, it needs a fix now, which costs money that you can ill-afford. But once it is fixed, she has a new and more reliable car.
The work disciplinary thing for your wife need not be an issue. As you say, she has only taken 2 days off work this year. If she keeps that kind of attendance up, the disciplinary threat is expired in no time, with no further action.
Please, don't think I am trying to make light of you or your family's situation - that is really not the case. What I am trying to remind you of, is that each of these problems, on their own, is quite manageable. It's just life.
Very unfortunately, these things have not happened on their own, They have arrived together, at the same time that you are very understandably feeling low after the death of your friend. Any of us would struggle to deal with them all at once.
I can not (and would not presume) to tell you how to deal with these issues. But I will strongly suggest - as someone who has been in similar situations more than once before - that the best way of dealing with the issues is one at a time. As if they had arrived one at a time.
So, for example, deal with the phone issue. Start a new thread here, explaining the make and model, what happened etc. With the combined wisdom of the NSC, you might be surprised at how quickly that can be fixed. Fixing that will make your wife happier, and you will have started to take control of things again.
Money issues - you have already shown that you are not a fool with money. Shuffle as much of the debt as you can onto 0% cards, work the overtime, and gradually the debt will be whittled away.
Taking these kind of steps will give you the confidence that you can take some control of your direction and destiny again. This will improve your mood and outlook on life tremendously. It will also help your wife to see that between you, you can tackle and overcome whatever life throws at you. This will help her to feel stronger, and better equipped to deal with the issues at work and with her Nan.
And most importantly, you will be giving more positive vibes to your young daughter, who you clearly love dearly. She can not be sat down and have things explained to her at her age, but she will very quickly pick up on the fact that her Mum and Dad are happier (because they have a plan to tackle each problem, one at a time). She will continue to grow safe in the knowledge that she has capable and loving parents, who can face up to and tackle each problem as it comes, one at a time.
All of this may look like complete twaddle to you right now, if you are feeling very low. That's OK - but please come back and look at the suggestions above again tomorrow, or in a day or two, and see if any of them can be put into action.
Meanwhile, feel free to vent here as much as you like, and see if anyone else here can offer practical advice for each of the problems - one at a time mate, you will get there.
I've just about had a ****ing enough.
After yesterday when I was upset the wife didn't tell me that she was being put on disciplinary at work for her sick record. She's had two days off this year with that sick bug that a lot of people had. But not for that. Before we got married last year things were bloody stressful and she had a few panic attacks at work and got diagnosed with anxiety so was signed off for a month. But only just now they've decided due to "force policy" (she works for the plod as a civvy) they're putting her on watch and if she has a day off sick before December then she'll go to stage 3 and they will start disciplinary action.
What an absolute crock of ducking shite. She is due to start back at work full time next month and now they land this shit on her.
In the last two weeks her car broke down for the third bloody time this year so it was time to get her a new one. The only way I could do it quickly was to load a credit card. The plan was to keep balance transferring between cards to keep the interest at 0%.
She's been in tears all,night as the new car needs a new aux belt and tensioner at a cost of £250. A month ago I could see the light at the end of a tunnel, now I'm in darkness.
I'm now the best part of £4k in debt where as before I had less than 400 on them. She's,constantly thinking of her nan who has been diagnosed with dementia and the most important person in her family to her is being consumed by this evil disease and has turned nasty and evil towards her. To top,everything else off she was looking at her phone and it just turned off and now won't charge. This the phone that was sent as a replacement at a cost of 75 on the insurance less than 6 weeks ago.
I ****ing hate life. I really ****ing do. She's in pieces, I'm not in a good place at all, still got a daughter who needs all of our time, a debt that didn't exist a month ago. Family in nursing homes, dead work colleagues, 2 broken cars and now a dead ****ing 500 quid phone with 27 quid in the bank to last until payday on the 27th.
**** this. **** the lot of it. And **** it some more.
If I didn't have enough pressure as it is I now,have to spend even more time at work trying to figure out how to pay for all this crap whilst knowing full ****ing well that I'm needed more at home.
I'm going to crack. She's cracking right now and in the middle is a wonderful little girl who I can see can sense something is wrong and I feel completely powerless to do anything about it.
[MENTION=20792]spongy[/MENTION] in amongst all of the euphoria of yesterday, my thoughts turned to you and this thread.
Hope all is ok and that you're feeling better than last week.
Thank-you very much. Yesterday was a cracking day. I got myself absolutely bladdered (with her permission of course) she met me back at our local so she could join in the celebrations. Got back just in time to see Derby's goal go in. When that whistle went I broke down into tears. Don't know whether it's due to the emotions of the last few seasons, relief, disbelief, no idea or what's going on in our lives at the moment I have no idea.
Didn't get to bed until well after midnight and was wide awake at 4am so I'm feeling pretty worn out today as I had a 7am-7pm shift. I've managed to write a report on machine tool wear and causes/effects of catastrophic failure tonight so all a bleary eyed. Just turned the computer off and trying to wind down so I can get to sleep in a bit hopefully.
I was told at work today that my training on our 5 axis machine centre next week has been cancelled. I'm gutted. It's a massive part of the last course I did. I need that training to complete the NVQ side of it. I managed to pass the city & guilds parts of it with distinction across the board. Trouble is I only have til the end of this school year to complete it. I've been badgering my boss about it for 3 years now. I finally get it arranged and old Graham decides to pop his clogs and put me up the Creek. If I don't get it done I'm in serious danger of failing the course. I've worked so hard on it for the last 3 years I shall be devastated if it all goes tits up.
Doing the HNC is hard enough but double it up with the stress of this NVQ doesn't help.
Hopefully I'll have the other car fixed by next week and I'll be able to try and flog it off and pay a bit of this debt off. One less thing to deal with.
Thanks for showing some concern. It certainly helps to vent on here. If she knew how I was (or wasn't) coping she'd be a mess too. As long as it looks like I'm in control to her I shall be relatively happy. Need to be strong for them which I'm pretty sure is what's stopping me going mental.