#Journal of a Dutch AuDHD Pixy :pixy_party: in meltdown mode (Tuesday, 29/09/2026).
The “day” had started with a slight headache, a sore lower back, and about 7 hours of sleep in total. It wasn’t too bad, overall, and Koa and I had begun with our usual routine. I fixed him his meal, took my meds, he went out for his business, and we got to the couch. Well, I got on it, and Koa found one of his chewies, and got all busy on it.
I took out my laptop, and after an update of Tutamail, I was able to start my reply to my sweet friend. I was almost done when Koa got impatient, so I wrapped it up, got dressed, and headed out with the dude. We made our usual round. When we got back, I fixed myself some brekkie and ate it. Then, as I had already finished today's blog post yesterday, I was able to start writing my journal Toot.
I was able to finish Monday's Toot, before Koa was eager for walkies again. So we went out again, as his master's wishes are my commands. 😉 I uploaded my journal to the usual places when we got back. After that, it was time to fix the dude some food. I put away the laptop and tried to relax with some Rizzoli & Isles. I used my phone to try and finish up on some of the AI alt texts I had been working on for my screengrab pictures. After some time, I had enough of it for a bit, and I decided to fix myself some food.
When I was done eating, I had hoped for some more relaxing time. But, yeah, of course Koa wanted to head out again. As it was still dark, we went for a short walk again. I tried to relax a bit after that, and I felt good about having been able to finish up some of the typing things, and several of the alt texts, before the morning had really started. Being able to type a bit better makes such a difference. 😊 I was hoping to be able to be ready when mum was coming over. Part of me was a bit anxious, and maybe a little bit excited, with the prospect of trying to drive my white 🤍 gall (well, she would be white if I would give her a proper shower 🚿) again.
Mum texted that she was on her way, so I did my best to prepare for her. I cleaned up some things here and there. And I remembered to try and clean Koa's bowls, as they're still a bit challenging with my hands. I had put together all the recycling ♻️ bottles and cans, so mum could take them with her to Germany to get them refunded. I still feel a bit bad for letting mum deal with all of that, hopefully soon I can join her again... But at least I've been drinking more from bigger bottles and less from cans, so that should make it easier for mum to put them all in the refund-machine. Depending on how things go, I'll add the refunds in Koa's piggy bank for the vet or other costs that need to be covered. I used to use the bottles and cans money for Arwen's funds, then they went into the puppy jar, and now Arwen's saving tin became Koa's... Passing it on from one great dog to the next.
Anywhoooo... 😇 When mum arrived, I tried to keep Koa calm until she had a steady spot. We keep trying to train Koa to keep "low", or "laag" in Dutch, which means he needs to be on all fours in order to get pets/cuddles/attention. He's getting a tiny bit better, at times, but he's always so enthusiastic when (friendly) people come to visit! 🥰 Mum had not finished her coffee yet, when Koa started to get very restless. We decided to go out for some walkies first, which was what Koa needed. Two big pees and a poop later, we were back, and mum was able to finish her coffee. ☕
We got ready to head to Cuijk. The plan was for me to drive. First to Lidl so I could get some groceries. Then the physio. And on the way back a pit-stop at Plus for some more groceries, and to pick up the DHL parcel from the vault thingie. It was the new headlamp, which would be very welcome for our walkies in the dark. We loaded up Skoosh, we got in, I pressed the start button and... Only half the bits booted up. There was a weird sound and things were slowly fading away... 😢 The battery had not survived not being used for 4½ weeks. 😭 And this... Caused a major (autistic) meltdown. Angry that it didn't work. Anxious of needing to get assistance, and of not being able to use the car. And a bad flashback to a little over two years ago, when I had needed Toyota assistance and it went like crap! (more on that in this part of my journal blog from that week: https://cynnisblog.wordpress.com/2024/07/09/journal-week-27-july-2024/#Thursday).
It took some time for me to get the ranting out of my system. I told mum that last time I'd needed the assistance, it went to hell. Mum recalled that day, as she had helped me that day to pick up Arwen from the way too hot car while we had waited for so long... Mum offered to call, which I was grateful for. So, getting through the AI bot of it all, giving all the necessary information, the bot said we'd be connected to assistance near us within a few seconds. Well, we did get something, but not even a person asking us to hold, it immediately went to the most awful sounding "waiting music". Those things drive me crazy, as they sound so crappy that it hurts my ears. I had woken up with a headache, and the meltdown had not made it any better, so this was just another trigger! Heck, even mum said it was damned awful... It took 6 minutes for someone to finally get on the line. I heard a foreigner's male voice, which immediately triggered my previous experience. Which was so terrible... 🤬
That dude made me repeat myself over and over, and he kept calling me "little missy", and he promised me help which would take an hour to get at my location. I waited for 90 minutes, in a very hot car, with a phone battery going near empty, and with an elderly dog, and no one had come. I called again and was fortunate to get a decent man on the line. And... That "little missy" dude had never contacted the assistance company in my neighborhood. Heck, the street names I had spelled out phonetically three times, they weren't even written down! So yeah... When I heard a voice that reminded me of that scumbag that let me and an elderly dog in the heat of the summer sun... I got triggered.
The man started to ask questions about things he should already have on his screen, as that's what the AI bot was/is for! When he then continued to let us answer everything at least three times, saying he couldn't hear us... TRIGGER! As it was exactly like what happened two years ago! It would not surprise me if it was the same asshole! When I had repeated my address again, and he couldn't hear me again, I raised my voice! Maybe then he could hear me! I had it with the rudeness... It had started with having to spell out the license plate three times. That info should already be on his screen... But, we gave it three times, and that then should have given him all the customer info. He asked the issue. I said that the car had not been used several weeks, and that the battery had died. His reply was a very demeaning one, in a nagging tone, saying "batteries die if you don't use the car, you should know that, it's not good for it". This annoyed me, because I knew this, that's why I said it as the issue and the reason. But instead of just moving onward after I told him the issue (which he was able to hear!), he had to snarl at me first, before asking where the car was located. I told him it was at home, assuming he had that info on his screen (as it's linked to my customer info and license plate). Still, I had to repeat the address three times and then he disconnected...
Even mum was pissed because the way he had talked to us was borderline harassment... 😔 I called the garage where Skoosh was bought and where she's under maintenance. I got a very sweet lady on the line, and she was super helpful. We made a plan, and then I was calm enough to head to physio. We were a bit too early, as I had no energy to visit Lidl first. There was another lady waiting for her appointment. Bas talked to her a bit, and then she told me she’d take my spot, so I could use hers and not have to wait too long. I guess Bas told her about my issues, and wanted to save me some time so I could try to get Skoosh up and running again sooner.
I got a decent massage and then we headed back to Herpen again. I got my parcel and some groceries before we went home. Mum tried to call the service line twice, and could not get through. First, the AI got into an error loop, so she tried again. Then, we were supposed to get connected, and we immediately got thrown out again… So, we called the kind lady at the garage, and told her that we weren’t able to get connected to the assistance folks. She was amazed by how things were messed up today, and then she promised me to get it sorted. She was almost done with lunch and after that, she’d get the help we needed. Within 15 minutes, I received a text that assistance was alerted and would be with me in 60 minutes. The kind lady called me back, and I told her I’d gotten the text. I thanked her again and started the wait. Within 30 minutes my phone rang, and a very kind gentleman told me he was at the parking already. 5 minutes later, Skoosh was up and running again, but… I had to keep her on for at least 30 minutes.
I had thanked the man, gotten Koa on his leash, and we drove to the garage to get some air in Skoosh’s tires. Then, we went to Schaijk to pick up my meds. I tried to take the longer route back, so when we got to the parking, Skoosh had been running for 35 minutes. Hoping that this would indeed be enough, I parked her. I was terribly exhausted, but also still rather wired. I prepared everything for bed. Watched a series first, and then tried to doze off with my book. I managed to get some sleep, but I had very weird dreams, and didn’t feel too rested when I got up again to start our “day”.
Thanks to all for your kindness and support during my "journey through daily life" :bear_love: I really appreciate it :bear_hugs: as it helps me to keep going on bad/harder days! :bear_nuzzle:
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