Skunk:
I got so fed up with VARO in Jackson that I hired an attorney in Corinth, MS to handle the claim. He's been really effective. I had my video conference in Jackson, MS and was not impressed with the facility at all. The VBA judge experience was positive and VBA remanded claim back to VARO. VARO was ordered to their damned job and I was finally rated 30% PTSD this year. We disagreed and it went back to BVA who agreed that I should have a 50% PTSD rating, MDD rated seperately, SC for Hep C.
So now the c-file is back at Jackson VARO (I hope) and has been sitting there since August 28th (I hope). This has been going on for 78 months....
I have been thinking about paying them a visit, but I know that would go bad.
Three years ago I was in the Memphis VAMC for a clinic in the prosthetics department. I needed a new leg. Prosthetics sent me to orthotics. Orthotics sent me back to prosthetics. They bounced me back to orthotics. Nobody had a record of my appointment except me, so I produced it and directed the orthotics dept to confernece call prosthetics and we'd get it straight. They thought I was nuts. Some bitch doctor comes out of the back and flat out asks me what MY problem was. By this time I was coming unglued and this weally set me off.
I, in front of 40+ people, in the waiting room of a VAMC, dropped my pants and pulled off my leg. I showed her the blisters, irritation and sores caused by a worn out prosthesis. I explained to her I couldn't hardly walk and would soon not be able to walk. I further explained to her that if I can't walk, I can't work. If I can't work, I don't get paid. If I don't get paid, I can't pay my bills. If I can't pay my bills, I lose what little I have. If I lose everything I have, I'll lose my freedon when I decide to take it out on those responsible. Bitch wanted to get attitude, I gave it right back.
She signed off on a new leg in three minutes. I walked her to fax machine and directed her to fax it to the prosthics shop in Memphis. I thanked her for her inquiry and her personal attention in this matter and dismissed her.
I got several hand shakes, attaboys, etc. from the folks in the waiting room.
By this time I was so worked up and about to rip the windpipe out somebody's neck, so I left.
To this day when I go to VAMC Memphis, I get a shadow from security. This leads me to suspect the VA has face recognition software tied into security. At the mood I'm in, a visit to Jackson VARO would be counterproductive. Everything has to be a fight with the VA.