Well we've all been there so many times and cried too at the DWP denial and every time hoped the next one would be favourable as the appeal process is so harsh with reduced benefits when we don't have enough to live off to start off with and the feelings of life is nearly over and wow the DWP have just helped to increase my pain meds as they've made my health worse!!!! whoa stop take a breath....
Well here I am again with my hubby waiting.....
gosh as if that's not stressing enough!
Plus don't forget the man hours it takes to prepare for these things... hang on I'm not fit for work but yet had to play admin role to gather all 792 (jesting) hospital letters, appointment letters, names of docs/consultants and then.... oh my! all the equipment tool that I use to help me move, eat bathe blah! Blah! BLAH!
So why is it like preparing for an exam, well coz it just is and I find myself sayng "well if we're not ready now we never will be"
Not that it matters coz all we ever get is a big fat F go take a resit.... I mean appeal