Hi,
So let me introduce myself i'm Cat 32 years young I have a daughter, shes 13, and a b/f hes 19 (20 next month but lets not split hairs)
I live in rural North Wales and work as a hotel manager, lifes as good as it gets.........or is it?..........I am homeless, as of 20/10 my charming ex landlord decided property prices were high enough for him to sell, and subsequently slung me out! well I got 8 weeks notice. Thank GOD the local authority have temporarily re housed me at a cost of £37 per day!! which you & me are paying (WE ARE ALL TAX PAYERS) So my Housing officer informs me, there is nothing in place to collect the rent. Not that I am complaining, Its going to cost me an arm & leg to refurbish my new place, so lots of saving going on. I met my new HO on Tuesday, she informs me that I am 5th on the list to be re housed, so I am going to be in temp accom over xmas, due to the fact that the council offices will be shut, and the overpaid/underworked HO will be snuggled up in front of her log fire drinking mulled wine with mince pies, and I'll be in my wooded 1950's matchbox. Don't get me wrong, I watched the BBC series on homeless families, which was heartbreaking, some of them had 4 kids & no cooking facilities, kids are living on Pot noodles & butties.Maybe i'd fel a little more sympathy if any of them had a job, but they don't.... I just can't help feeling that someone stole the GREAT from GB.
