i was very upset and wavering on whether i should do the surgery if i have to pay myself (i can appeal the denial but i shouldn't get my hopes up). at like 3 am today i decided to go ahead because my well-being is more important to me than the money. i could wait until the problem gets worse, as it has been worsening quite a bit as i age, but i am wearing my teeth down and having aching jaws in the meantime, and for me that's no bueno. i'm a little bummed obviously about the financial burden. however, i'm just gonna roll with it and consider it as an investment in having an enriched life, like my masters degree but less painful. HAHA!
anyway, my awesome mommy drove herself all the way from detroit to baltimore today and picked me up at the airport. i initially refused her offer to come but relented and now i'm really glad to have the support. i'd probably be a nervous wreck sitting in this hotel room alone. i have eaten my last meal, of cheese pizza that the girl at the hotel front desk gave us randomly. i'll be on a liquid diet for six weeks. (!) i was planning to have some sort of grandiose feast tonight but i'm really not hungry and it's getting late.
gotta report at six am and then my surgery starts at 7:15. probably lasts six hours or so. the reality of this craziness i'm about to endure has not really sunk in yet. just so tired from the last few days. i hope to report back soon. at that point i think the reality will have sunk in a bit. :D
gotta report at six am and then my surgery starts at 7:15. probably lasts six hours or so. the reality of this craziness i'm about to endure has not really sunk in yet. just so tired from the last few days. i hope to report back soon. at that point i think the reality will have sunk in a bit. :D
I'm sorry not able to be with you at this time sweetie but I will be caring for you the following days
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