Today is the first day I’ve been able to read any of my writing. Just this morning. Some pretty funny stuff there. Haha. Lot’s of other stuff. The joke of i. It’s time to accept the reality that this can happen in a first world country. That someone could work, put into the system make life decisions based on whether or not they had insurance, beg for help, and not only not get it, but be denied at every attempt. I will be the hero. When I tell my story. I’ll tell someone else’s. I’d you are an abuser in the medical field. I will expose you. Consider this my hero’s first job. Character Assassin.