Tuesday, April 12, 2011

Bills Bills Bills

So I just got the official word... my insurance is not covering my treatment.
I am beyond disappointed.  No, I am angry.  The docs have convinced me that this a matter of life and death at this point.  They have officially terrified me into treatment and now I can't get it.  Well I can get it I just have to shell out about $200 a week.  Maybe for some that's not a lot of money but for me it is hefty.  I feel like screaming or throwing something.  I feel to upset to even type anything creative.  The worst part is feeling like this and having no one to talk to.

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