When things changed and they did a big cull without actually giving us a medical, I sent my appeal off but when I was there and they asked what was wrong with my hands, I couldn't even remember what was wrong with me lol, I sat there head in hands my mind was completely EMPTY, little did I know I had Dementia, and because of that I was sent on my way with the word NO ringing in my ear, I have suffered for about 40 years and I finally got the diagnosis, on the same day I had an appointment with the house of plenty and the bloke had a smug look on his face, I let him almost done I gave him my letter of diagnosis, his face colapsed and struggled with the word OH, LOL.. The. Assessor came a week later and she did all the medical questions till she came up with a question about my dementia, a simple one if you don't have dementia lol, whatever way it turns out be positive.
Philip.
You can tell it's a good day lol.