Original post by royal1990Thank you for this. I really needed this to be said to pick me up. For so long, it just feels like people judge those in my situation. A lot of it is because people haven't experienced hardship on this scale - whereby, you basically can't afford your council tax, your rent, and you are a stones throw away from homelessness.
You are correct, if people actually read my posts like you seem to have, they will see a pattern to my posting. I've suffered from mental health for as long as I can remember. At first, I was happy in the relationship, then I'd discovered she weren't paying priority bills, I stupidly ended up staying (mainly out of love - we do daft things for it!), and ended up been in more debt. Having to actually borrow money myself, because she was not working either at the time. I ended up on a slippery slope. There is no mistake here, that money pretty much caused a lot of the stress, which I was placed under, as did her lying to me, I never fully trusted her after this. The stress, lack of trust really affected our intimacy, and that was the beginning of the end.
I eventually found a better paying job in the July, after the months of arguing, and having broke up once or twice before. I'd even setup an account with PayPlan on a DMP. Then, she left me in the August a month later. That deeply affected my mental health, as at such a pivotal time I needed supporting. I was suffering from a mental health crises at the time as well, and, having no family in this area I struggled and buckled under pressures.
I tried to hold it all together in my job. Despite having my probation extended. I was then told it was getting further extended, and told this in confidence, between me and my immediate boss, but I had to be quiet as it wasn't made official yet. There was no paper trail, but thats another story. I ended up having a breakdown in the office, because this "mysterious probation meeting" was been pushed forward continually, which triggered a whole host of other things. I ended up ringing in sick on a few occasions, this was after been in the job 3 months. Bad I know, but I was really really not coping. I knew I was on my way out of the organisation and there was nothing I could do.
They let me go on the 1st of October, stating "after much deliberation, its been a hard decision, but we feel it would not be fair on you to keep you on another 3 weeks". They cited not meeting targets, and briefly touched on my sicknesses. But I don't know which reason it really was. It did feel a bit of a cop out, and I am a bit angry about it to be honest. They knew of my mental health issues, as I disclosed it to Occ Health when offered the role.
At the time of my sacking, I felt liberated from the stress, and I had 'some' money to tie me over. I thought I'd be able to claim Universal Credit for my housing, and to keep my afloat so I wasn't worried at all. My work-coach seemed reassuring about the fact, I seemed well educated, I'd find a job easily, and the system wasn't as bad as people made out. I got given an advanced loan while I waited for my first payment.
I then got paid by my employer £800 (inc holiday pay), and a further £250 from an health insurance claim, and my DLA. So I ended up with about £1200, which went towards my upcoming rent payment, my council tax, my outgoings, food.
Roll on following month, I was told that I would be awarded £0 - as they deducted this from what I got off my employer. I also noticed, they wouldn't cover my housing in full. This was because I am under 35, not in social housing, a single person, and would be paid the minimum housing association payment (shared) of £55 a week (about £200 pm).
By this point it was November, and I was pretty outraged that the government can't cover my rent, while I look for work. Its almost like they do this to push you into poverty. About a few days later, they told me they are closing my claim, as a result of the fact that they assessed my earnings last year, and I wasn't entitled to benefits (benefit cap). As I asked the lady on the phone why it was relevant that they needed my financial info from last year, she said "oh its to do with the benefit cap, don't worry it won't affect anything". Which turned out to be complete rubbish.
I ended up having to ring my Mum and tell her I'm moving home. I have just had to spend about £150 clearing my house, because the council won't come and collect stuff for free, I had to pay, to have all this furniture taken, which by the way she left.
All my bins are full, and I'm having to leave things. I had no support whatsoever, and I fear fines, and council coming for me for council tax.
I'm moving today, back to my Mums at age 29, unemployed, to sleep on her living room floor. That's the kind of hardship I'm facing. I've gone from been a productive member of society, to pretty much bottom of the barrel, and to look at me you wouldn't think. Other than the fact I haven't shaved, or had a haircut in a long time. My self esteem has taken a hit, and I'm pretty dismal about it all.
Whats worse is, how she's been since our split. She barely speaks to me, and wiped her hands of me. She didn't give a damn about our Cats, which I had to give away to a shelter, despite been a 'cat lover' our entire relationship. I told her she had the option of seeing them before they went, she declined. She's an entirely different person than who I knew.
The only one with a heart, and any compassion in our relationship was me, I spent 6 years with her. Six years too long.
Sorry just needed to get it off my chest.