Pix, I don't really have those feelings. I've lived alone most of my adult life (except for about 8 yrs. or so) and really prefer it. I do have a problem with accepting and asking for help, but have become better at it since I absolutely have to have help in certain areas. Since I pay for it, it's not so bad as if I were asking for favors.
Sue, I don't mind shopping. I usually spend about 2 hours in the grocery store, as I check prices on everything, see what I can use coupons on, etc. The only problem is in getting the groceries upstairs. I have told my neighbor/helper that I can get to the store on my own using the van service, and then call her when I'm ready to leave. For some odd reason, she doesn't want to do this. So now, I'm trying to give her part of the list to shop with, instead of just following me around like a puppy dog. I let her do the shopping for me the first week I was home after surgery, and she screwed up on a few key items...so I'd rather do the actual shopping myself.
When I had the hip replacements, I tried to get some kind of services from churches and that didn't pan out. Anything else that is available, I wouldn't qualify for as I'm ambulatory. The ambulance wouldn't even come pick me up at the ER and take me home, although they did do that when my hips were an issue. Last night on the news there was a feature on several cleaning services in the area that are offering free cleaning service for those with cancer, especially breast cancer. However, since I no longer have cancer, I doubt I'd qualify for that, either.
My helper/neighbor said that if she does move next month that she could still come help me with shopping and other trips on her days off. So that's good to know. With the price of gas these days, she may change her mind about that, though.
Sue, I also am curious about your being escorted out of the store. I've been barred from some drinking establishments in my drunk years, but never a store. C'mon, spill! I told y'all about my nudity faux pas!
Hugs,
Connie