The Disability Update

I found out more from Social Security this afternoon (that I forgot to mention earlier):

My file can be fixed to show that the account that never existed doesn’t exist if I get a letter from that bank stating that that bank account does not now nor has it ever belonged to me. This is not because the worker who I talked to on the phone today could not tell just by looking at it that I didn’t have that particular account, because she could tell and she told me she could tell. This is because for some reason, an idea that probably seemed like a good idea at the time but now seems really stupid to me, they cannot take it on common sense that an account that is supposed to have the same amount of money as a bank account that does exist and belongs to a bank that doesn’t even exist doesn’t really belong to me. I could understand if they thought I was lying, but when you can tell by looking at it (and a Google search proves the bank is not real), then you should be able to delete the record. Alas, life is not that easy.

I had trouble getting to bed last night, btw. My mom and I had to prop my legs up completely in order to get the pressure off my lower spine. Then, I had to lay at an interesting angle for my upper back to have the pain and pressure relieved in it. Of course, this does not mean that it is not “within normal limits“. It just means that I have pain that cannot be explained by the medical tests ordered by two doctors.

About Janet Morris

I'm from Huntsville, Alabama. I've got as many college credits as a doctorate candidate, and the GPA of some of them, too. I have a boss by the name of Amy Pond. She's a dachshund. My parents both grew up in Alabama.