This morning my PiP form was signed and sealed, my wife is now walking to the post box to, well obviously post it.
I feel sick, first I have the wait and I wish I could be positive and say it’s going to be okay because it should be okay, we have filled the form in honestly and accurately and using their own scores, I should get high rate.
However I know it’s not that simple, many people who have been entitled to PiP have not got it.
As this is being typed a letter has arrived, its saying the form hasn’t been recieved yet but if it’s been posted in the last two to three days, don’t worry. I did worry and thought maybe we should phone to say it’s been sent, so ring and instantly my brain fogs up and I start shaking, I’m not sure why but talking on the phone really rattles me now.
Today is a bad day anyway, yesterday I had to go for a blood test and in the afternoon I was back out to the doctors for a flu jab, this was on top of already feeling very rough because we went to my mums house Fordingbridge on sunday. Even though my mum and her husband know about my pain, there was a strange look as I slipped off the chair after dinner and laid on the floor, despite the fact it’s a hard floor, its more comfortable than staying in the chair and I stayed there until dessert lured me back to the table.
So now I’m going to ask for a cup of tea and lay on the settee for the rest of the day, I expect this will be occasionally interupted by my grandson who will feel the urge to attack me.
I hope your day goes well and your pain is as low as can be expected.