Oh fuck, here we go again :o(
Even though i have filled in the forms, given evidence from my shrink, and written to them, they still insist that i have a damn medical.
The last time i had one, it was horrid. The nurse/doctor didn't seem at all interested, was hardly taking any notes and was a waste a time.
Thankfully, The interview was recorded, and BOY did that come in handy.
NONE of the answers that the bitch had wrote down were what i said, and to make it worse, she had wrote answers to questions that she didn't even fucking ask !!
And so, i the space of 10 minutes, she decided my doctor was wrong, i was wrong and i was fit for work.
The next step was that ALL my benefit was stopped, i had nothing to live on, and was very nearly evicted from the hovel i was living in.
It was only because of Womble that i got through all this, bless her !
And now, it starts all over again.
Deep, deep fucking joy :o\
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