As my health deteriorates am my day to day struggle to do even simple tasks, I am putting myself back on the treadmill of get PIP.
A lovely lady at CAB filled in my form. My lovely daughters supported me and answered questions of how I cope on a daily basis, so overall it gave a true picture of my needs.
I did break down in tears as much as I try to maintain to them how much I can cope and even how I have tried to hide my depression, they see things more clearly.
So now the waiting game begins.