... and into the Light

Monday, January 31, 2005

The Rehab Specialist.

She wasn't scary, or mean.
She was quite nice actually.
She was surprised I wanted to go back to work and disagreed with the second opinion doctors opinion. He said that I couldn't handle the responsibility of the money... I told her I can handle the money - it does not worry me, the people worry me, freaking out and crying, that worries me.
So we discussed my going back to work to my own job, but on restricted hours (4 hours a day to start 3 days a week and then build the hours up as long as I am comfortable and not stressing and still balancing at the end of the shift... this increase would take 8 - 10 weeks.
The insurance company would cover the hours that I was not being paid at the casino, so I would still be getting my full pay.

I may get to go to work soon!

YEAH!!!
Dragonfly 1/31/2005 05:22:00 PM

2 Comments:

See, I told ya so! That is such a good thing. I am very happy for you. Plus, I know this may sound a little strange but I am proud of you too. :-)
I am proud of me too!

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