There is always something that happens, completely out of my control.
Postal strikes.
I await paperwork from everything including Child Tax Credits as well as some job applications. The posties seem to be on strike at possibly the worst time for me as until the forms are filled and resent then I won't get money to survive on. It is the small things that have the impact where looking at the larger picture it won't even be noticed. I do not expect them to care, I do not expect them to know and I do not expect I am the only person to be caught up like this.
Just one thing after another.
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