Whyteferret
Gold Member
Had a social security hearing today. As I've mentioned before, I don't do complex instructions, noise, light- pretty any ongoing or sudden noises.
Part of the process is a vocational representative pointing out to the judge that I can do a certain job even with my limitations.
All of them were unskilled labor. Things like maid, janitor, car cleaner, delivery... Every one of them involved noise, movement, and light. I can't wait to try to buff a floor. I can't even manage to mow my lawn. That will be.....amusing.
The funniest one was "cooks helper." Drop one pan when I'm in the kitchen. And all the sensory stuff like dishwasher, dishes clanking together, bright lights...and I was wearing sunglasses because the fluorescent lights in the hearing room were bothering me. The funniest part- I can barely cook anything.
I'll jab to share the cooks helpe bit with one of my friends. She'd get a good laugh out of it.
The lawyer thinks I'll still get it based on what the neurologist report . And the amount of missed work I
But, still....
What part of can't do complex instructions, especially in a loud, sensory rich environment didn't the vocational rep understand?
All this was based on the TBI. Now, add in PTSD. Panick attacks, startle responses, the don't f*cking touch me response..... Oh, and the paranoia regarding coworkers and supervisors.
f*cking hilarious.
Part of the process is a vocational representative pointing out to the judge that I can do a certain job even with my limitations.
All of them were unskilled labor. Things like maid, janitor, car cleaner, delivery... Every one of them involved noise, movement, and light. I can't wait to try to buff a floor. I can't even manage to mow my lawn. That will be.....amusing.
The funniest one was "cooks helper." Drop one pan when I'm in the kitchen. And all the sensory stuff like dishwasher, dishes clanking together, bright lights...and I was wearing sunglasses because the fluorescent lights in the hearing room were bothering me. The funniest part- I can barely cook anything.
I'll jab to share the cooks helpe bit with one of my friends. She'd get a good laugh out of it.
The lawyer thinks I'll still get it based on what the neurologist report . And the amount of missed work I
But, still....
What part of can't do complex instructions, especially in a loud, sensory rich environment didn't the vocational rep understand?
All this was based on the TBI. Now, add in PTSD. Panick attacks, startle responses, the don't f*cking touch me response..... Oh, and the paranoia regarding coworkers and supervisors.
f*cking hilarious.