19/05/2026
I'm on disability. I didn't receive my benefits this month. Called my worker right away to ask if I missed something, or what was going on. Maybe it was because I submitted my paystubs a little late? Made sure all my paystubs were in.
I hadn't heard anything after a few days, so I sent a follow up email. Still didn't hear anything. Another call. Another email. A few more of each, never any reply. Finally got in touch with the main office. Apparently I was sent a letter via email on the 27th of March. I never received it. They want a record of employment from 2024 for a job that I still have.
You only get a record of employment if you are no longer employed. I said this to the covering support worker. They recommended I check my Service Canada account. I dont have one. So I had to make one, which involves going downtown (don't get me started on that garbage parking app), and waiting in line at the office so they can print off a code that you can use to verify you are who you say. I was in line for an hour and a half.
Walked away with my little paper, went home and got to work figuring out how to get er done. Answered all 400 questions, did my 17 part verification, put in my username and password, that names taken so I pick another, then another. Password isn't good enough, so pick another one of those. Finally get logged in. Nowhere does it say anything about Records of Employment.
Called back to the office, told them this, told them again that I'm pretty sure they are asking for documentation that doesn't exist. They agree, but tell me to call Service Canada anyways to see if they have it. So I do, and they don't. Guy agrees with me that there won't have been one issued, as I still work at this place.
So now here I am. At a loss, in a puddle on the floor with my dogs. My worker hasn't responded to me in over 20 days, my rent for this month is only partially paid, and I don't know where I am supposed to get a document that has never existed.
Don't let anyone tell you that people on disability are lazy. I still work my ass off at my part time jobs. I come home physically exhausted, in pain and burnt out. Then I get up at 2am and do it all again. Then deal with this kind of beurocratic nightmare.
At least there's dogs.