We had another meeting with the Housing bloke today. Since that really bad panic attack recently even if it's a friendly meeting I start feeling really nervous. Told David so, and asked "Is there any reason why I should be feeling nervous"? No.
So it all goes smoothly. We've accomplished quite a bit of the necessary requirements needed for the ever thickening form. I had finally gotten the doctors medical report after having to cancel twice with him because of Centrelink. Plus now, David and I both have very official print outs of a Centrelink Income Statement each, proving beyond a shadow of a doubt our poverty with just two pages.
We're having another meeting early next week which will involve Housing, the social worker, and ACON legal.
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