Oh yes, You the System, You the Bureaucrats, You the Jobsworths, You the Keeper of the Budgets, You who forget that your job is to Spend that money on those that need it.
You will always underestimate me and the others I’m lucky to count as friends, because You lack the Imagination, the Idea, the Notion that I might be Right.
I might be asking for the Bare Minimum.
I might be so accustomed to taking the Moral Highground, and Biding my Time, and Waiting, and Smiling that I will Always prevail.
Go ahead, Underestimate me,
Mother of Special Children