on firday the 27th i went to launceston ,hospital for my assessment ,yeah happy days not ,onarrival i had to prove i was me via birth and marriage certificate then sit waiting room that was almost barren for an hour over appointment time as doctor running late.when finally got to interview room i handed over proof of illness and then felt like a prison officer in an old war film when questioned by ss official , informed as had to give dates how got ill ,how affected ,daily routine then a very basic exam then told to expect a letter to seal my fate yet again how i wish life was as easy as newspapers think it is.
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