Insurance

Well, the badness seems to keep on coming. It seems I can't do my job anymore. A thing I used to be quite good at now seems to be part of a pattern of things I can't handle. Things with details, that require that I be alert and paying full attention. My hole in relation to work seems to be dug. It is directly related to medication I'm on for the bipolar disorder. There are protections I can seek and will but as long as I'm on medication the best I may be able to hope for is disability. I could go off medication but the last time I was full throttle Patti it wasn't always pretty and I made my life messy in other ways. I'm keeping this short because the less I dwell the better. I just wanted to check in.