Today I spent three hours working at my other job. No, not as an ESOL teacher, although I worked 3 1/2 hours at that job as well. The job I'm referring to is being Abby's personal assistant. :) This afternoon after I got home from my paying job, I had plans to vacuum, mop, and clean bathrooms. I vacuumed 1/2 of a room before the phone rang. From there, I spent three hours talking to the insurance company 4 different times, dealing with two different service providers on two different insurance appeals we have filed, giving updates to our Model Waiver case manager, and emailing/calling CHOP multiple times because Abby's surgery date was changed. Needless to say, the cleaning did not get done. I haven't shared about the appeals we have made, but they have both been very stressful and frustrating. One involves us having to pay a large sum of money for Abby's medical care, and the other has become a federal case of fraud against our account (not...
Choosing joy and trusting God!