Bad really crummy rotten terrible day.
WARNING: I'm Bitching! Don't read any farther if you need some cheese with your whine!
I had a bad really crummy rotten terrible day! It sucked! And that's about as eloquent as I can be about it without bursting into tears.
I've done everything short of taking the prints off the walls in my office. Only because I can't take them down myself.
I don't care if I have to spend the rest of my life saying "do you want paper or plastic" just to cover our insurance - I don't intend to continue working for the "family" business.
I am NOT their "savior" or the company "whipping boy", and I'm tired of the attitudes around me.
Ok, I've said it. I feel a little better. It's unfortunate that what you say in a blog doesn't change reality.
And the reality is ... I can't get another health insurance policy right now, even if I should get another job. I had a stroke less than 24 months ago and no one in Wisconsin will even consider insuring me.
Therefore, I'm doomed to continue putting in 10 hour days until August 2006. And I'll continue to deal with "bad really rotten terrible days", until the stress gives me another stroke. God Forbid.
But, my children will be covered, as will Jerry. The wonderful HMO can't "fail to renew" or cut off my policy as long as I remain employed.
Stroke Sucks.
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