About Me

My whole life ive been the human fork lift,in every job ive ever had I was always the man to go to,until i had to have back surgery when i was 28.they call it "failed back surgery syndrom"I call it scar tissue pushing on my nerv endings,now everything is affected,yet since i dont "look dissabled"everybody says just move on and find a job you can do.even the so called state agencies have for the most part swept me under the carpet ,with a pittence of an income my wife and i are quickly becoming homeless.my debt is now in the hundreds of thousands with no training or help im stuck.Im hoping by joining disaboom new avenues will be opened.When I became injured I worked as a airport shuttle driver for my father(workmans comp actually made me sue my own father)Yet my father said to do so ,and has been paying my bills ever since,he's 78 yrs old and still working the shuttle business,and as you could imagine makes me feel horrible.My days consist of me taking morphine every 8 hrs.and praying something-anything to happen.Ive invented several inventions yet with no money or the right contacts i cant make them a reality.I dont want someone to give me a fish-i want to learn to fish(but honestly 1 big no strings attached fish really could help)but i understand it wouldnt be a solution.