So along with this pregnancy stuff we are trying to get our insurance crap straitened out. Tricare told us to not to get the medicaid (that William qualified for) because it would interfere with their insurance and now they say he needs to have it or else they will drop him from Tricare...I am tired of them screwing stuff up and giving out misinformation. So we went back to the Social Security office to tell them to go ahead and charge us for the medicaid insurance because we need to keep tricare and they want us to have medicaid now...it's all so emotionally draining.
William can't go to his physical therapy appointments until the insurance thing is straitened out and everyone is calling saying tricare is denying the claims and I know it will all be fixed but it's so annoying and frustrating and A REALLY BIG MIGRAINE!
I have a package to get out today and I don't know where the closest post office is and the internet really isn't very helpful in finding the information. I know there is one here but I just can't find it. I know it seems such a small thing but right now on top of everything else it's become a huge stresser...well it was until I saw a electronic sign that said the following:
"Honk if you love Jesus!
Text while driving if you want to meet him."
I loved it and it really brightened my mood. I never did find the post office but I will drive out to one I know where it's at when it's time to pick up the kids - it's far away but at least my package will get shipped out.
Anywho, gotta go check on Ruth, it's been so quiet downstairs I wonder what mess I will find when I get down there.