uess what just landed on my doormat. Yup, it's ESA assessment time.
Part of me is glad it's here now, as I have savings I can work with. Part of me knows full well they're gonna fuck me around. And that means I am going to sustain injury.
And contrary to popular belief I do not like being injured.
No I am not looking forward to this. Yes I do expect to be pulled from pillar to post by a bunch of cunts who refuse to listen to a word I say. Yes I do expect I long drawn-out process with many an appeal.
Yes I do expect to sustain injury.
Of course I'm afraid.