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Well, others come here and unload their problems, sometimes at length. So excuse me for doing so, I'll try and keep it short.

I've been running the last 5-6 weeks without the various anxiety and antidepressent meds. Long story that I'm not sure I understand, so I won't dump it on y'all. But the end result is that my doctor won't renew my prescriptions until I come in, and get a bunch of lab work done. I can't afford that, and my medicare is all screwed up. I think their computer is choking on the fact that I can't supply W2s for the last 5 years. If you don't work, you don't have pay records. So now they want all my financial records, bank statements, etc. I can't give them that because I don't have any records. Hey, my parents got Social Security and Medicare, and he was getting a fat retirement payment. So why the stall on me?

More depression on top of depression.

Then, today I was actually in a good mood, something rare to be enjoyed. That lasted about 10 minutes. Then the same person that brought me up ranked the rug out from under me. Leaving me lower than I was to begin with. Should have stayed in bed.

Add: Forgot to mention, in order to read I have to close my right eye. The cataract has gotten bad enough that I get 2 images from my right eye, neither of which match up with my left eye. So - Triple vision, which makes things hella blury. So, one eye only, left one of course.

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