Like a rat up a drainpipe
FRUGAL
It must be difficult, treading that fine line between showing the right amount of sympathy that doesn't give away that it was so much easier just paying for a private doctor but that won't leave them feeling less fortunate than the sad and pathetic, fraudulent character that begs for their money to cover the cost of the luxuries that they can't have.
Would be great of her to put this up as a Patreon post tbh as god knows how many people are sharing their universal credit with her.Rattled?
She may as well have just said that she read The Scotsman article and tagged them in for good measure.
Could one of our skilled archivists set this alongside some of the most poverty-stricken posts from October. "Can't afford butter" type posts for example.
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And then some...Rattled?
It does indeed. I sometimes wonder if Jack actually is a robot the way she continually spews out completely contradictory gibberish.Jack Monroe on defeating Katie Hopkins and why low-cost recipes matter
The food writer on why her son isn't allowed to Google her, how veganism in a privilege, and the increased need for austerity cookbooks.inews.co.uk
This interview states she was diagnosed With adhd and autism at 11!?………………
Thank you for this, that comment got me as close as I've ever been to my jaw actually dropping.'Some people have an ADHD coach'.
This middle class Tory private health woman has lost her grip on reality.
Just pop to the shops on a different day then you loon!!! It'll be quieter on a Monday, after you've walked your son to school.
Mortgage? Mortgage? How very dare you! SHE RENTS!REVERSE FERRET, REVERSE FERRET
So Jackie can afford her mortgage and butter now? Hooray!
Never gave us all the November poverty receipts (including milkman) did she?
Isn’t it a bit late for Christmas jobs now? Waaaay too late for any meaningful print or tv work. Maybe a podcast, or YouTube if anything? I won’t hold my breath.
There are a couple of very good groups on Facebook, adult support groups and such that have been really supportive to my husband and I (we both have ADHD)I'm already feeling fragile this week and this is starting to tip me over the edge again.
.I score very highly on all publicly available tests for Inattentive ADHD and borderline autism. According to the NHS psychiatrist I saw I can't have ADHD because I'm not hyperactive... I have been diagnosed with Borderline Personality Disorder due to - according to the answer to my complaint which I had to send via the Medical Director - my 'suicidal ideation' despite my having stated clearly to them that I have never been suicidal despite self-harming as a coping mechanism. My application for access to the autism diagnosis pathway was refused on the grounds that this had never been brought up during all the years I had attended various counselling etc despite the psychiatrist originally bringing it up and counselling never having helped a thing. I asked to see someone as antidepressants and counselling hadn't worked after 30 odd years! Compliance previously was also brought up as a black mark against me despite lateness and confusing dates, forgetting appointments etc being part of my problems.
I have been signed off work since February after an almost complete breakdown and Occupational Health insisting that my doctor signed me off. They then recommended that I be assessed for medical retirement. Another OH doctor did this as a paper exercise without talking to me and concluded that I wasn't fit for work but wasn't permanently unfit as with mental health assistance I could improve. That would be the mental health assistance that I have been fighting for years to access (I was given my diagnosis and discharged without even an explanatory leaflet or any contact information) and even got to the stage of seriously considering faking a high profile suicide attempt at the Road Bridge or wherever to get some help. If I go back to work, it will happen again and again and again if I cannot access the help that my local MH team are dead set against giving.
Yet twit can swan in to see her private doctor thanks to her money and buy herself a diagnosis and drugs to suit her pleas of she can't help it, despite the drugs which should supposedly control her behaviour.
I'm broken