Well, they ask us to tell something about ourselves, so here goes:
I care for an older family member who has ME/CFS, and have done for 25 years or so. Until this year, it hadn't been particularly onerous: she was reasonably self-sufficient although largely housebound, and I managed pretty much to have a reasonable life of my own while looking after her. Then something somewhere went wrong: I still don't know what it was, and the doctors are baffled, but her condition deteriorated very noticeably. She could barely get out of bed, and started suffering severe anxiety and panic attacks, to the extent that I could barely leave her on her own at all: at its worst, I was totally trapped in the house, and had to get a friend to sit with her just so I could go to the supermarket. The GP has put her on some different antidepressants, and she seems to have been better as a result - I can usually get out for a couple of hours or so - but I'm just bemused as to what's caused this change. Not only have I turned into something getting close to being a full-time carer, but I'm also self-employed and trying to keep my business going - I do need to eat
. It's pretty tough, and I'm struggling. We're neither of us getting any help or support from social services, who seem determined just to ignore us, and I don't have any spare energy to battle with them 
So, that's pretty much it in a nutshell.
I care for an older family member who has ME/CFS, and have done for 25 years or so. Until this year, it hadn't been particularly onerous: she was reasonably self-sufficient although largely housebound, and I managed pretty much to have a reasonable life of my own while looking after her. Then something somewhere went wrong: I still don't know what it was, and the doctors are baffled, but her condition deteriorated very noticeably. She could barely get out of bed, and started suffering severe anxiety and panic attacks, to the extent that I could barely leave her on her own at all: at its worst, I was totally trapped in the house, and had to get a friend to sit with her just so I could go to the supermarket. The GP has put her on some different antidepressants, and she seems to have been better as a result - I can usually get out for a couple of hours or so - but I'm just bemused as to what's caused this change. Not only have I turned into something getting close to being a full-time carer, but I'm also self-employed and trying to keep my business going - I do need to eat


So, that's pretty much it in a nutshell.