The Bit That Was Too Long To Tweet…

K’s P45 came in the post today. As did her final pay, which turned out to be £800 short of what she’d expected.

We spent the after­noon can­cel­ling our impend­ing hol­i­day to Scot­land (which would have been my first actual hol­i­day in 9 years) and cleared out the paltry sav­ings that I had spent the last year scrimp­ing and scrap­ing together for our future, in order to pay off some of the debt K has incurred as a res­ult of years of untreated men­tal illness.

Some days were just made to kick you in the teeth.


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