Let the Games Begin

I just spent over an hour on the phone with my case worker. She was really struggling to verify my self-employment income. I finally was able to get my “boss” that I was doing contract work for to send her an email and confirm my payments. Then, Woo Hoo! my application for insurance coverage was approved and the referral to see a breast surgeon is going in. Thank you, Lord, for bringing me through this hurdle.

Never have I been so happy at the prospect of having someone cut up part of me that I (and my husband) am quite fond of, bombard me with toxic rays, and fill me with chemicals that will make me feel lousy. Later I will lament the path before me, but for now I am psyched up!

Maybe this delay was another part of God’s plan. I have been quite sick with a bad head and chest cold since my application was submitted. Even if it had been approved, I probably would have had to wait to see a doctor. 

So troops are assembling, calvary is saddling up, everyone lock and load… it’s getting ready for war time! Cancer, you are toast!