...for the same comapssion.
In which I mean when my hubby was in so much pain he couldnt eat or sleep I begged and begged, ad nauseum, for him to go get em taken care of. When he go t the job at dtv and we had awesome insurance I begged even harder because the deal was he would get his done and then I would go, well, he pissed around untill he had lost the dtv job and then only got the insurance they offered for people let go for himself untill his was done and then he said he would get it for me but he never did.
Just like the people I grew up with, vare untill it means they realy do have to care then find a way out...
Saturday, August 15, 2009
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