Jun 20, 2016 16:16
Dosk just got a phone call: he is "officially" not disabled enough to get benefits. You may know this:
My brother can't
* walk distances (like anywhere more than 250yds on a good day)
* walk across rooms (on a bad day)
* sit (his joints don't like him)
* stand still (and not fall over)
* get out of chairs (on a bad day)
* more of the same
* write comprehensibly
* do any small motor control things
* lift things
* stop his knees falling backwards
My brother can
* spend an afternoon in a room with a person who lies.
Quote D: "I don't know what kind of magical mystical job I can do"
dosk rocks,
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