Tuesday, June 19, 2012

The disabled guy story


Hello!

Good morn-after to you all…

Yes I only posted once yesterday but I had a busy morning on the phone with my landlord, my occupational therapist and my postpartum depression (no offense to anyone out there)….You see, this certificate they have given me is draining my illusions; and instead of having an answer by my occ. Therapist, I feel like she has left me all alone in the boat! Maybe it’s me that is expecting too much but if I had the job that my occ, has, I would have answers or a direction for you…Instead I get phrases that are extremely vague: “I know it’s not the full cash but I heard of associations that could help you…blah…blah…blah”….

Okay, WHICH ONES?!

It would be good if she gave me a solid lead and not just stories.. I am not looking for Big Foot here or the Loch Ness Monster; give me something tangible!! Now I don’t know if what I was granted is enough to cover the work, we’ll see about that since all those telephone calls amounted to a meeting tomorrow morning to talk about the work and who is doing it….

Take care folks!

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