
Excuse the crappy quality. I used my cell phone. And I think my hand was shaking. From the laughter. Ahem.
And then I fell over dead. From laughter. Or, um, shock.
Gracie looked at it and asked why I was laughing. Then she said we could have a garage sale. And that I could have all her money.
I gave her a kiss on the head and told her not to worry about it for a minute.
(That’s what grown-ups are for.)
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Tags: car accident, health insurance, hospital, medical bills
May 17, 2011 at 8:09 am |
Ahhhhh!!!!! I would have died from shock too.
Bless Gracie – she is so wonderful to try to come up with a solution.
May 17, 2011 at 8:56 am |
Yes, nothing makes you more grateful for health insurance than a trip to the ER! My emergency appy cost me only $100-something out of the $40,000 in charges. Imagine having no insurance – because you have a crap job that can’t support you to begin with – and having your child need a $40,000 surgery to save his or her life? I hope you’ve explained what insurance is to Gracie, so she knows you don’t have to pay that scary big number!
May 17, 2011 at 10:04 am |
As broken and stupid as the health insurance industry is, thank goodness it exists.
May 17, 2011 at 10:38 am |
no worries. even after insurance you’re not going to have to pay anything. the “bad guy” will, right? And im guessing HIS insurance will be charged rather than yours or does health insurance not work like car insurance lol? They haven’t covered that on Ally McBeal yet…
May 17, 2011 at 12:03 pm |
Thank goodness that is in the “Due from Insurance” box!
May 17, 2011 at 11:56 pm |
Hi love,
Exhale. I would have done the same thing…but I sincerely believe that JAH will provide for our every “need”. Stress not over these things…you cherish the positive things surrounding you like your beautiful girls. Be still. You will find the answer. Stay strong!
one love.
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May 22, 2011 at 3:09 am |
Oh.My. I usually get my EOB from the insurance before the dr.’s bill comes in. Guess that didn’t happen, huh?