Sweet Dreams are Made of These...

One Friday a month, I attend a "Dreams" group. We're a group of women who each have some kind of big goal and we meet to share what we've accomplished and to receive feedback about what else we could do. We meet at L'Madeleine restaurant. I went a few weeks ago and even though I had already eaten, I purchased two cute, little pastries. To tell you the truth, they were a little bland, but at least they're pretty! (Sorry about the picture quality...) So what is the dream that I'm working on with this group? It's to get on disability. No, it's not a trip to Paris or a course at a prestigious college, but to simply receive disability benefits. Only it's not so simple. To get disability, you have to prove you have a disability, which means filling out long, complicated, governmental forms, going on interviews, and collecting paperwork. This would be hard and stressful for anyone, but put on top of everything that a person with a disabilit