Just sounding off here guys...
It's been a gorgeous day with temperatures reaching 29 degrees and i thought it might be nice to take time out and go down the bay for a stroll but no...my anxiety got the better of me and I couldn't do it. Then my hip started playing up and I burst out cring at the bus stop and came home. It's so unfair that I can't live a normal life. I can't dothings other people do. The Medical Services Team and Department Of Work And Pensions accused me of lying about my physicaland mental healtha nd declared me fit for work. How could they do this? Do they not realise I want to live a normal life...I just can't. Never been able to have aproper sex life even because of this. Can't stand anymore. It's driving me crazy.