The place was very busy so I was lucky to find a seat on the far end. (I can't ask people to give up their seat for me.)
Unprompted, the person serving me confirmed that my X marker is what prevents me from applying online. It seems like, internally, a lot of people are just casually aware of this. They said something like, "We're still running on a DOS system. 😅"
They skimmed my form and was very surprised, "Wow!"
"What?"
"It's just that you have Chronic Fatigue and your GP only gave you a 3 month permit."
"Oh, that. We have no idea what I have, and it kinda comes and goes. Kinda? Maybe not. Anyway, that's just the closest description they could think to use."
While waiting for them to process it (everything always takes a long time) I said, "I'm okay, but I'm just going to crouch down on the floor for a bit so let me know when you need me 🥲"
Oh, but some good news is that I was told the 3 month period starts on the day you submit the application, not the day your GP signs the form. So the fact I couldn't submit it for a week was only detrimental in that it delayed the start time. Still, however you apply you still have to wait a week for your permit to be posted to you, so I'm gonna miss out on some time anyway.
The outing was hard on my body. I had to go out anyway so I figured I'd do some other errands, including getting my phone fixed and I didn't know how long that would take so I got public transport rather than driving. It's always a gamble, but I always want to get as much done as possible to save me from having to go out multiple times.
I got some masks at the chemist and had one of those all-too-common interactions where you're heading to the counter to pay and someone else is, too, and they not-so-subtly make an effort to get there before you. It's whatever, but also such a bad look for them when I'm using a mobility aid?
Then after all of that the elevator at my local station was out so I had to walk up the stairs. At the top I needed a few minutes so leaded against the train schedule screens, very out of breath, and some guy asked if I was okay. I said the stairs are hard today and he said I should have used the elevator.
I had quite a good weekend, and even went dancing. And most days at home are just fine. I was hesitant about applying for another permit because I thought I was getting better. I might be (still very TBD), but I had such a difficult time with even the slightest of inclines on this outing that it helped fight my impostor syndrome 🦾