medicaid cards and state stuff

I spent an hour trying to get a lady to talk to me and stop reading her ‘script.’ I have to choose an Insurance that the new Medicaid will be umbrella’d by. They all looked pretty much the same to me. I chose the middle one – when in doubt go B. Why do people think this setup should be easy and I feel like I’m dropped down in the middle of a maze?

I was told Medicaid’s dental feature will only cover extractions – there goes my front tooth (hole in the back, now hurting). I was hoping for dentures. I’ve only got 6 teeth on top, 7 on bottom. Suck it up Amber.  G will be taken care of. His front teeth will be filled and tended. That’s most important.

We all have checkup’s with blood work scheduled for next Monday. Steve needs his prostate checked, his blood pressure, his cholesterol. I want a mammogram and pap smear, cholesterol check, and someone to look at the knots on my finger joints. What do they check teens for? G’s lifelong cough? Asthma? Allergies? Cholesterol? I’m sure I’ll get crap for not getting his shots.

No one seems to understand when there is no insurance, no illness – you don’t go to the doctor. The only time we ever had it, there was a deductible and we had no money. So now, we have Medicaid…something the state and govt will probably cut back and do away with asap. I will NOT be having a baby to qualify for it indefinitely. PERIOD.

So I sat here and called around and tried not to cry while looking for someone to take on new Medicaid patients – all of us at the same office. Thought I’d found a dentist who would take us all, but no. Just G. So I went out and planted stuff in the garden and felt much better. I won’t say fuck’em – but I will say PISS ON “EM.

I’ve reclaimed my day.

 

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About Morning Knits

I believe in and practice positive living. I love YARN, cooking, music, bird watching, herbs, and gardening. I am passionate about YHWH the Elohim of all the earth. I believe it's our responsibility to tend that earth. I basically do my thing in a quiet, amused way. I believe in laughter, and the power of combined prayer. I am a true homebody. I have 6 kids, all home-born and successfully breastfed. They are all grown. I'm the oldest of 9, daughter of a missionary mother who lives in Kenya, and I have a spoiled service dog and 2 rescued cats. Right now, there is balance after yrs of unemployment. My disability was approved due to degenerative discs, fibromyalgia, and obesity. That last is hard to say. I believe we owe it to ourselves to protect our mental health. It's precious and the one thing we can control. I would rather not do my own housework and I talk too much. I bought a house in North Carolina which I ended up leaving for my husband to sell. I'm a two-time caregiver. My husband and I are separated due to stroke complications and personality difficulties. I am in Texas now. The one place on earth I said I'd never go unless Yah moved me there and HERE I AM! G and I are sharing a small apartment and so far, things are going well.
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1 Response to medicaid cards and state stuff

  1. bicky's avatar bicky says:

    breathe, momma. i knew your focus would be on G. medicaid ALWAYS does more for the kids than the adults, even when youre pregnant. heres a thought, since you have customer service experience, see if you can find a dentist who needs help in their office and then barter. you just never know. you might hit the jackpot. k’s ex in florida did that and ended up with a sweet job.
    i have to say i love the picture you put on your banner, so sweet. 2 of your 3 boys 🙂 hugs, babe!

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