And so it goes on...
When to see my GP for another reason and she asked me how things were progressing. "They're not," I said.
So, she looked it up, and the delay is down to
her! The Powers That Be insist on certain criteria being fulfilled, but she hasn't answered their letter.
I have to be below a BMI of 30.
Check.I have to take painkillers for my discomfort.
She's given me a prescription.I have to wear a bra from a trained fitter.
Check.Here's the stumbling block: I have to have a course of physiotherapy first! I'm not happy about that at all. I feel that that is a waste of my time, and public money. Why can't someone just take a look at my curving spine and my dented shoulders?
I have a feeling I'm going to be turned down, which upsets me as my boobs will be hanging down past my hips soon.
