I think I probably haven’t mentioned this anywhere else – after something like two and a half years in the process, I have my final1 appeal for Social Security disability later this month. The irony is, the anxiety produced by the hearing may very well prevent me from effectively communicating why I need disability. I’m keeping my fingers crossed that I can be dysfunctional enough to demonstrate how dysfunctional I am but not so dysfunctional that I botch the whole process. This is a delicate balance I refer to as the Nugent2 Point.
Anyway the whole thing has kicked me right back into survival mode, which means I’ve been spending as much time as possible hiding from everything. I’ll try again later.
Thank you, sincerely, for surfacing long enough to keep us up to date. Be sure to pack a lunch. (;_:)
Agitated, full of angst and terror you may be. However I’ll add two points.
1. You deserve this, you know you do and all what’s right and good in this world knows it.
and
2. Regardless you have a remarkable facility with words. I wouldn’t have been able to dredge up Ted Nugent if you’d hung me upside down and dipped me in cheese. Your capacity for story telling is admirable.
Love you bro!