Oy vey
I'm involved with a community support system here, which is supposed to (and generally does) help me figure my shit out, up to and including the fact that my brain is broken and I need lots and lots of help un-breaking it.
My former Community Support Person was awesome. Then, I ran into some "issues" with Mass Health, which I got straightened out so I could be reinstated into the program. My new CSP is a turkey of epic proportions, but I guess he's helpful once he gets here. He was over an hour late, and didn't call me. I had to call him. Oh well. Help is help, right?
In other *ahem* "good" news, I got rid of my car, thinking I could transfer my RI license to MA with the money. Yeah, right! I found out that I owe money I'd've sworn on my mother's soul that I had paid off, from the early 1990's, and now my license will cost me roughly $500 to get transferred. Thankfully, my RI license is good for another year, but still!
Oh, and I'm only getting to see the guy in my life once a week, if that, when I had gotten used to seeing him every day. This is a minor bit of suckage, but it still rankles.
On the other hand, I've been chasing down every bit of help I can find, nagging and nagging until I get somewhere. The system really is designed to discourage you and make you give up and go away, but I am very stubborn and I WILL work my way through this, come hell or high water.
It's gonna get better, right? Right?
My former Community Support Person was awesome. Then, I ran into some "issues" with Mass Health, which I got straightened out so I could be reinstated into the program. My new CSP is a turkey of epic proportions, but I guess he's helpful once he gets here. He was over an hour late, and didn't call me. I had to call him. Oh well. Help is help, right?
In other *ahem* "good" news, I got rid of my car, thinking I could transfer my RI license to MA with the money. Yeah, right! I found out that I owe money I'd've sworn on my mother's soul that I had paid off, from the early 1990's, and now my license will cost me roughly $500 to get transferred. Thankfully, my RI license is good for another year, but still!
Oh, and I'm only getting to see the guy in my life once a week, if that, when I had gotten used to seeing him every day. This is a minor bit of suckage, but it still rankles.
On the other hand, I've been chasing down every bit of help I can find, nagging and nagging until I get somewhere. The system really is designed to discourage you and make you give up and go away, but I am very stubborn and I WILL work my way through this, come hell or high water.
It's gonna get better, right? Right?