597 days. And still waiting.
Story by Terrence McCoy
Webster County, Miss. On the 597th day, the day he hoped everything would change, Joe Stewart woke early. He took 15 pills in a single swallow. He shaved his head. And then he got down to the business of the day, which was the business of every day, and that was waiting. He looked outside, and saw his mother there in a green sedan, engine running. So many months he had waited for this moment, and now it was here. Time for his Social Security disability hearing. Time to go.
Stewart, 55, set out on crutches, tottering out of his mobile home and down a metal ramp hed laid when stairs became too much. Im sweating my ass off, he said, getting into his mothers car, his long-sleeved dress shirt hanging open. He tilted the passenger seat all the way down, placed a pillow at the small of his back and, groaning and wincing, settled in as best he could.
Did they say long-sleeved? asked his mother, Jean Bingham, 73.
It was the only decent shirt I had! he said.
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