Monday, we have a appointment with a neuropsychologist, a two hour interview. I have never had a job interview last longer than 30 minutes, I think I am going to be unprepared. 

Tuesday, all day testing, literally from 8:30-5. The good news, they are giving me a lunch break. 

Now if I was having this conversation with you face to face, I would be crying like a baby at this point. I have now broken down multiple times in a day in the most awkward places and times. Oh well. I would say I will never see or talk to these people again, but that is not true. 

We expected things to get better, but they didn’t, only worse. I thought if I had all these people praying for me, it would magically disappear. It didn’t.  So now what?