January 26, 2004
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Good morning. Its quiet in my house....Deathly quiet. All I can hear is the ceiling fans and the fridge. Its all rather terrifying......
I woke up this morning to nobody in the house, and the van pulling out of the driveway. I *think* Rob went to deal with Apria and Linncare.
We have had a pulse oximeter probe on back order from Apria since September. We pay (insurance and us together) over $400 a month for the machine that runs this...and we've had a temperamental probe for months. Its one of those things you should replace once a week or so.
Rob has called, multiple times and they keep saying its on back order etc. Well for the last four days its been officially dying. last night we declared it dead. And we didn't sleep well as a result. Both of us were worried about Rainee.....and about dealing with the idiots from Apria. We've been "talking" for months about switching health care companies....but its always the "emergency" that actually makes you do it.....
I think thats where he is, to fill out transfer paperwork.
With five kids.
I wish he'd told me I would have kept them. Pats poor hubby on head. He deserve several medals for this little adventure.
And I find myself with a quiet house. And after all the muttering about wanting quiet...
I find I hate it.
Its too quiet.
Comments (3)
...and were you out alone, you would try to answer when other mom's children call "Mommie?" I bet you keep *trying* to hear them at home now. It's a funny paradox, isn't it? I hope you get the healthcare stuff worked out and maybe Rob's stategy will move them to action! :goodjob: :heartbeat:
Praying it all works out and you get the machine you need. Now that my girls are grown, there are days I miss little ones underfoot, a dirty dish, dirty clothes, all the things I longed to end...lol. Both the noise and the quiet have their plus's and their minus's... Love, Cathie Jo
That much quiet must be really weird at your house!
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