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Finally getting somewhere on my VA Benefits. I have all my doc appointments later this week. Kinda scared cause these are not my usual doctors and they are information gathering appointments that are a large part of determining my disability and if I qualify for monthly benefits. My meds help me be not so depressed but I can't hold a job. I always seem to come off as wierd somehow or not the right fit. Some days I blow the interview because I am too nervious even for the interviewerw even with my klonopin and anxiety coping skills. What do I say to the shrink? Ack! Help!
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From the movie The Hours: "If I were thinking clearly, Leonard, I would tell you that I wrestle alone in the dark, in the deep dark, and that only I can know. Only I can understand my condition. You live with the threat, you tell me you live with the threat of my extinction. Leonard, I live with it too." My blog, "Life and Other Annoyances": http://jennikj.blogspot.com/ ![]() |
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Thanks. I've been practicing drooling in the mirror (kidding). Think I will do well...do not feel grounded. Even stuff I read on here does not make sense. I have been holding my cat, Cymbalta all night. Have to travel to another city by 2 city buses and then a shuttle. Most of the day will be spent traveling. I hope I do not freak out today because I have a bit of a mixed episode thing going on. Stayed up all night so I would not over sleep.
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I also had to interview with one of "their" doctors... just so happened that in a medicated stupor I was on my way to make the baby a bottle, tripped over the vacuum and broke my femur (upper arm). this happened the morning of the interview. sucks that I broke my arm but it let her see what my meds did to my life. its either manic manic manic or drugged. I think thats why I got approved
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