Yeah, it's actually gone up to a max of $6,000 now, too! Not that I begrudge them that, for sure. I look at it this way: They're taking 25% of something that I wouldn't have had anyway, so it really doesn't feel like it's coming "out of my pocket" so to speak. I also know how much lawyers who work in other fields charge (I have a lawyer friend in CA and his firm bills at $300 per hour!). Lawyers doing SSD can really only be making money by sheer volume! That, and the fact that they specialize in this stuff probably means they can navigate all the ins and out in the time it'd take me to read the bleeping forms.
The application was just grizzly and repetitive! First 2 online forms (one that had an estimated HOUR completion time). Then they sent 2 more forms in the mail and I had to sit and write it all out longhand! I thought my hand was going to fall off!
I'm working with a lawyer that the local Bar association referred me to, as well as a former client who is a friend and a lawyer that my MiL's estate lawyer knows also referred me to them, so I'm fairly sure that I'm in good hands. I'm keeping my fingers and toes crossed.
As to working from home, that'd still be sort of iffy with my sleep schedule. Today I didn't go to sleep until 6am, woke up at noon, and then by 3pm I couldn't stay awake anymore and zonked back out until 6pm. Now I'll likely be up until at least 3am... lather, rinse, repeat. Anything with a deadline could be problematic! I have considered maybe doing some sort of crafts like jewelry when my hands allow it and then having an etsy store.
Thankfully I'm married, but with the changes in the economy 1 paycheck isn't cutting it anymore. I honestly should have applied years ago rather than wait, I know, but I was stubborn and kept thinking, "OK, if I just get up off my butt, I can get better and go back to work," and "I really don't want to be a burden on society," and so many other things we've probably all told ourselves. And then 2011-2012... I don't even remember whole chunks of time from about May 2011 due to my depression getting so very, very deep and me becoming a crotchety, short-tempered shut-in.