It wasn't.
At around 5pm on July 18th my lawyer's office received a phone call that my hearing would be postponed.
Again.
No new date was given.
More than 24 hours after I received the news, I can share this news calmly - maybe even with a hint of amusement. These are the hoops I must jump through.
Fine.
I may lose my house, but I have my sight.
I may live in financial uncertainty, but I am loved.
I may still have pain and symptoms, but support from Social Security was never going to cure that.
I will survive. I will wait.
I can not thank everyone enough for the thoughts, the well-wishes and the virtual messages. I know that all the prayers helped me have a great day today, even if it wasn't the day I planned. So, I thank you, deeply and sincerely, from the depths of my heart.