Last night, I had to do something I swore I would nevah, evah do again. This is something that makes me cringe. It makes me feel like a failure. It's something I had to do once when I was 21 & it make me feel really, really stupid, & really, really depressed & that's when I swore my vow to the heavens that I would nevah, evah do it again.
After my dentist appointment on Monday, I found out the true cost of the final fix for my TMJ problem Pt 1, Pt 2, Pt 3, Pt 4, Pt 5. I'm looking at over $15, 000 for dental work, crowns & veneers.
Do you know what I could do with that much money? Do you know how many trips & adventures I'm going to have to forgo in the next few years while I struggle to pay for this?
Do you know how desperately I need the work done?
Obviously, it's quite necessary, or I wouldn't have phoned The Hobbits last night to ask them for a loan.
Wednesday, August 13, 2008
Money, That's What I Want
& That's A Fact Says Wilma at 8:19 am
Labels: Death Bed Moments
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2 comments:
But sometimes...it just hasta be done.
I'm still ignoring this problem, as no way can I afford it.
Take care...
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