The headaches I wrote about last month have continued at a slower pace and I haven't been back to the doctor recently so no new news on that front. None medical "headaches" have been popping up too often lately. Anyone who has to deal with insurance on a relatively regular basis knows it can get frustrating. So far my insurance dealings regarding my ataxia haven't been too rough, it's getting the rest of my family covered that's been tougher.
When I graduated from college I worked in the golf industry. The company I worked for owned or operated 40+ golf courses through out the USA. So it was pretty large. I was employed at one they owned. My wife was a teacher and between our two places of employment we were able to have work place provided insurance. Then when we moved we still had group coverage through her new teaching job. At that point our second daughter was born and we made a decision for my wife to be a stay-at-home mom.
When we made that choice I was no longer working at a job that provided health care so we got on independent insurance. We have had it for the last 7 years or so. With the advent of the ACA we needed to change how our insurance worked. In order to qualify for tax credits we had to change plans. Our old plan became way too expensive. Changing plans meant that my wife and I would need to be on one plan and my girls on another. This has worked out only because my girls, praise God, have been healthy. In the less than a year that we've had ACA coverage the girls have been added and dropped and added again to their coverage no less than 5 times. The most recent shuffle is going on right now. That's what has prompted this post. Hopefully the shuffle is over with this latest roundabout.
To make matters more "fun" this is the time frame in which I was diagnosed with Cerebellar Ataxia. Now we get to add that to the "fun." Actually, I consider myself extremely blessed in all this. I count my blessings all the time and they always vastly out-weight the crap. Anytime I start to get flustered about the daily grinds everyone has or the ataxia not everyone has, I get cranky (I'm human), but then I think about all that's been done for me and given to me. I'm pretty darn blessed.
Headaches of all types come and go and come and go again. Fortunately, I've got a lot more than just myself.
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