Hello,
Starr,
No matter, no need to push or stress yourself. Don't bother your brain w/ it. "Save" your brain for more important energy-expenditures in your days & nights.
Ahh, and I do well know whereof you speak, re: "forms and questionaires". I especially get so stressed-out w/
health history forms, and financial forms. I routinely will
ask of a new doctor's office, if they will mail them to me in advance
. Because it takes me
so long (days) to complete them.

It's simply exhausting and aggravating to me.
My State Rehab Svcs. was
simply brutal. I in fact had to tell the old guy that it was time for him to leave my home -- (he'd popped in, with no notice) --- because I
just couldn't do anymore. He seemed to think me 'uncooperative' with 'the process'. I said (after he'd already taken up over 2 hours of my precious energy/capacities and time, then but only a couple weeks post-injury!! ) ---
"You simply must go and go now. You've expired my capacities for today. I simply cannot do anything more today. Goodbye."
How abusive.
So, I am glad, Starr, that you have your husband to assist you with such forms & questionnaires, and that the Rehab nurse was cued-into-you and responded in compassionate kindness.
Hang in there, Starr. It's in no way simple or straightforward.
I'm ever so glad to see you posting here on NT again. I do know how it is, when we simply haven't the capacity. Nonetheless, you are in our thoughts and concerns.
Do keep us posted, Starr.
Best regards,
Theta
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Originally Posted by "Starr"
Don't feel bad, I couldn't do it either. I struggled through about 4 questions, but then I couldn't figure out the correct (for me) answers anymore and gave up.
Will try again another day, maybe right after I wake up... it seems neat.
I have the worst time trying to fill out forms or questionnaires. If they are worded a little awkwardly or the answer isn't straightforward on how it applies to me, I just can't cope. Made all the intake forms etc at rehab brutal... my husband helped, but by the 3rd set of questionnaires, I was frustrated, confused and in tears. The nurse came in to see if I was done, took one look at me and said "Oh honey, you are so done" and took the evil paperwork away. I was so grateful.
Starr
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