Friday, April 8, 2011

A cycle of frustration and futility

I called T today to see if she could be back in class next week after her week of orientation at her new job.  She said her car (recently purchased and trouble from the start) had caught fire today and she didn't know how she was going to keep her job.  The criteria for the work of transporting clients with handicaps was to have an insured car.  She was going to look for another one, dirt cheap, she said.  But that will just mean trouble again.

Added later--We learned that the car seat T had borrowed from our program was destroyed in the fire.  

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