#scotlanf

My boyfriends away for his P.I.P tribunal thing (P.I.P basically being your Disability Living allowance) and if he doesn't get it I will personally run to downing street and scissor kick David Cameron into a coma Dex has been rejected his P.I.P 3 times even though he's 21 and due to his type one diabetes he's had for the last 15 years he now has neuropathy, and can't go anywhere without a walking stick. Not to mention his asthma, which kickstarted it all, makes taking the stairs up two floors to our house nearly impossible without an asthma attack. And of course if he uses his inhaler it shoots his bloods right up, which means he need to do an injection of insulin. Did I mention he got a pretty severe needle phobia around the age of 13? We can barely afford to buy in the right food that he needs to maintain his weight, due to all his muscles decaying rapidly. He has had 5 jobs, working in gardens and cemeteries, planting flowers which is all he really wants to do. He literally died last year in an ambulance. I'm not even gonna go into his mental health. But yeah man he's definitely fit for work, I mean he never has a proper nights sleep due to his bloods shooting up to 20 every 5 hours but yknow Fit for work