On Monday i get didn’t get to sleep ’til after 12 midnight because they were playing on the guitar again, i was then woken at 3:20am by her shouting and swearing calling him dirty you’re a dirty man, you’ve been gone 7 hours, 7 hours where’ve you been? You’ve been with them prostitutes again etc, and then the door banging and slamming started. How i hate that and what it does to me and how i feel. This went on for about an hour, i tossed and turned, i went on the sofa but there was no escape,
i was so tired when my alarm went off for work on Tuesday, i was like a zombie and felt ill all day.

I went to sleep Wednesday night and was woken again at 3am by her shouting and door banging/slamming again so i was tired and worn out again on Thursday. I phoned the housing again the man i spoke to said he’d email the officer to contact me and if he didn’t phone by Friday for me to phone back.

Friday came and no phone call so i phoned in the afternoon, i spoke to the same man he said he probably hadn’t got to my email, i explained it wasn’t just that 48hrs i’d been waiting but come Monday it would be 2 weeks as Sharon was supposed to have emailed him to contact me, also that i’d been trying to get this sorted since the beginning of April, i was at breaking point. He said he’d put an urgent note on it, about an hour later i got a phone call from the housing officer, he said he’d come see me the following Thursday.

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