
It's the 11
th of January. It is supposed to be a new year.... a year of starting over, resolutions and renewal. It hasn't been that way for me or should I say it hasn't been for the past 11 days. I am a little discouraged right now because of the insurance denial and then to find out today that most likely our appeal to United will not help in getting us any closer to an implant date. They, United, state that the FDA recommends implants at 12months. That being said, they will follow the books despite the research supporting early implantation and they won't listen. If only the underwriters had a little compassion. No, I take that back, not the underwriters, the
CEO's. What is wrong with us? What is wrong with this world to deny a child of hearing when it is imperative for their development? What is wrong with us to allow people without insurance to die or go on being sick or mentally ill because they cannot afford it or because they are denied?
Uhhhh, I just want to cry.
Today I was at my
Endocrinologists office waiting for to have blood drawn. I have a hypo thyroid, or under active thyroid, and there was a concern that something may be wrong. Anyway, as I waited in the waiting room a gentlemen in a wheel chair rolled in and checked in with the receptionist. He was about 55 or 60, glasses, thin and balding, wearing a blanket instead of a coat. I couldn't take my eyes off of him because there was something so kind about his presence. I wondered to myself, because he has lived with a
disability all his life, has he been treated fairly by insurance companies and has he had a good life. I mean, has he had a lot of financial challenges because he has been in a wheel chair? He could speak but not very clear. I just began to silently pray for him. Pray that God would bless him and his life and that he was loved. This is what I thought about all day today. People just want to be loved and treated fairly. So why are we all about the dollar? Why are people denied
health care? Why do people go bankrupt and loose their homes, their marriage due to stress, their health because they cannot afford the proper treatments and doctors. Have we really come to be a society who is all about the bottom dollar? Yes, we have and that is why Liam will not hear for 3 more months. Thank you Mr. CEO of United. I hope you enjoy your bonus this year because you put off paying for my son's implants so you could have more money for that 3rd house on the lake front.
I got home from work and gave Liam his nightly bath. He splashed around in the tub enjoying every minute of it. His smile will light up a room and I could watch him play with his bath toys for hours. I took him out of the tub, dried him off, gave him a little foot massage and got him dressed. We sat together in our brown and white glider and stared at his little Poo snow globe. I shook the globe and the glitter would swirl and move all over Poo Bear and
Piglet. Liam took it all in. I then turned the globe over to where you can wind it up and listen to it play a song. I wound it up and put Liam's hands on the globe to feel the vibrations of the music. When I first received the snow globe it was a gift. A gift to play music and help calm a baby or put them to sleep. This wasn't the case for us. Instead I heard the music while Liam watched in silence. What does it feel like, seem like? Tonight I took him upstairs and the room was dark. It was quite and I reached for the light switch. This is what it must feel like to be deaf. Pure silence, darkness, black. It was hard for me to think about.