Disqualified
According to the government of this great country, I do not qualify as being disabled. I have been denied Social Security Disability and now must begin the oh so fun process of appealing. Looking at my alphabet soup of medical conditions and the severity of the dysautonomia and dystonia I would really hate to see how ill they would like me to be for me to qualify on the first go round. I am working with a company that deals with Social Security Disability, courtesy of my Long Term Insurance company, and so today we began the additional reams of paperwork over the phone. I think I am now responsible for killing an entire acre of the Amazon Rainforest for all of the paperwork completed. My medical records may be responsible for half of the deforestation. So as she is asking me questions we have the following conversation.
Her: Could you do your previous job today?
Me: **Laughter** Oh wait, you are serious? Lets see, I can't hold my arms over my head to blow dry my hair but sure I can pick up and position children weighing 50+ pounds. It was full contact teaching, not sitting at a desk and reading aloud to students.
Her: Could you work for 8 hours?
Me: **Laughter** In one day? Or across a week? There are days my blood pressure is so low I can not sit upright, and I take two strong antinarcoleptic medications and still sleep 16+ hours a day most days. Plus I don't have the ability to sit upright that long without severe pain.
Her: If you could work would you?
Me: **Indignant snort** Do you really think that at 29 I would rather spend most of my days stuck in this house or doing the job that I got the best education in the world to prepare for and loved more than anything?
I think one big issue with my application is that even with all of the diagnositc testing and specialists we have yet to arrive at a clear cut diagnosis. We can diagnose the symptoms, we can treat symptoms, but we can not identify the main disease or disorder that is causing all of the damage. It is believed to be something genetic but beyond that we have eliminated but not identified.
My biggest fear, or concern, is that I had been praying to qualify for Medicare before my COBRA insurance coverage runs out. Michigan is a "skip state" which means something like we skip the first appeal and go straight to the second and more comprehensive appeal. This translates to a process that generally takes 7-34 months. Without access to health insurance, it will be a mute point to determine if I am disabled or not. I am holding on as hard as I can to God's promise to provide for all of our needs in His perfect timing.
January 14, 2011 at 6:46 PM
Placing my hand over yours (virtually) to hold on.
Being in another state, any reference I have for your application is likely meaningless.
Might you tweet about it - Anyone have experience with Michigan's Medicaid/disability application process? I would RT it.
Despite your not-exactly-diagnosed condition, I find it hard to believe that there isn't some designation that fits the forms which is not lying if not exact. No?
Two hands now. Barbara
January 14, 2011 at 8:35 PM
I am also in prayer for swift positive answers for you...
I agree with Barbara--
January 15, 2011 at 1:48 AM
God's perfect timing .. indeed, but frustrating to wait for, in many moments.Such as these.Praying you can cut through the jargon and find a way to get what you so obviously and desperately, need.
January 15, 2011 at 3:59 AM
Hi I don't usually comment but, I read your blog regularly. I just recently came across someone else's blog(can't remember who's) recently and someone commented that sometimes denials for disability have more to do w/budget/time of the month the claim was made and then get it once appealed so denial may not have anything to do w/lack of clear cut diagnosis.
January 15, 2011 at 4:16 PM
sigh. i will pray. just read Gen. 22 this week... one translation of Jehovah Jireh in that passage is "the Lord will see to it."
January 15, 2011 at 9:49 PM
It seems like you are so much more mature and rational than I would be in your shoes, so allow me to be a completely angry raving lunatic on your behalf. This boils my blood. This is INSANE. I lived in the Netherlands for 5 years and you would never be asked those questions, you would be on full disability just based on the arms not going over the head, no matter that you didn't have a dx. People love to make fun of the European countries, but no one should have to go through that when they are ill.
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