Grrr....
So today I recieved a letter in the post from the lovely government, telling me I am not going to receive any money from them because there's nothing wrong with me.
:mad:
My GP, my psychologist, my psychaitrist all agree I'm no where near well enough to work or even function normally at the moment and declare it on the application, despite several failed suicide attempts and hospital visits, some government worker in an office weighs up the evidence and says, 'nope, from the application and the reports and the symptoms, there is no risk of self harm or neglect there, the lazy bum just needs to get out and get a job'.
It's so frustrating. It's hard enough to convince family and friends that yes, I am actually ill, mental illness does exist, I'm not just acting like a freak to amuse myself, without someone 'official' saying the opposite.
Why on earth would anyone try and fake the symptoms of depression and PTSD, and so give up a great course and the prospect of a good career, just to get a couple of quid off the government?!
:wall:
There is a chance to appeal though, but it involves more stress and appearing in front of a tribunal.
Urgh. What saddens me the most is I've hardly been able to cope with just being alive today, just because of one little letter. Pathetic!
Ok rant over. I'm gonna go pester my cat for some attention.
So today I recieved a letter in the post from the lovely government, telling me I am not going to receive any money from them because there's nothing wrong with me.
:mad:
My GP, my psychologist, my psychaitrist all agree I'm no where near well enough to work or even function normally at the moment and declare it on the application, despite several failed suicide attempts and hospital visits, some government worker in an office weighs up the evidence and says, 'nope, from the application and the reports and the symptoms, there is no risk of self harm or neglect there, the lazy bum just needs to get out and get a job'.
It's so frustrating. It's hard enough to convince family and friends that yes, I am actually ill, mental illness does exist, I'm not just acting like a freak to amuse myself, without someone 'official' saying the opposite.
Why on earth would anyone try and fake the symptoms of depression and PTSD, and so give up a great course and the prospect of a good career, just to get a couple of quid off the government?!
:wall:
There is a chance to appeal though, but it involves more stress and appearing in front of a tribunal.
Urgh. What saddens me the most is I've hardly been able to cope with just being alive today, just because of one little letter. Pathetic!
Ok rant over. I'm gonna go pester my cat for some attention.