Further News on that *&^#$ Place called Centrelink
So much for the helpful Centrelink assistant. Today I had my requisite Work Capacity Evaluation (I think that's what it was called). The evaluator was helpful, or at least well intentioned. She also had a voice that rose steadily in volume and an extreamly aggressive way of making suggestions.
This quickly stressed me out to the point that I was shaking and almost lashing out on instinct, and put Mum off to the point that it took at least two repetitions for her to take things in.
To cut it short, I've got a stack more of paper work to fill out, at least two more interviews to look forward to (with different departments), I'm so tired I keep dosing off in the middle of writing this, and I really, _really_ want to break something.
This quickly stressed me out to the point that I was shaking and almost lashing out on instinct, and put Mum off to the point that it took at least two repetitions for her to take things in.
To cut it short, I've got a stack more of paper work to fill out, at least two more interviews to look forward to (with different departments), I'm so tired I keep dosing off in the middle of writing this, and I really, _really_ want to break something.