That is wonderful they pulled together for you.   This put me about 30,000 in the hole.  Medicaid didn't cover 100%.  There was a mess up then they decided to go by income instead of covering all of it, plus the credit cards I have been unable to pay since I got sick.  I'm just trying to get enough together to claim bankruptsy (thinking about it) because I can't afford to make small payments to everyone.  I don't even have enough for one small payment.  I'll get through that like I do everything else.
 
Stacy
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Sent: Tuesday, March 01, 2005 4:57 PM
Subject: Re: [QUAD-L] my fate?

Hey Stacy,
You go girl, I wish I had your atitude.  Ive got everything in the world going for me, I still run my farm im envolved in the festival of friends, we throw a 2 day festival of events to collect money for needy people.  I was the first , when I got hurt this festival made up over 50, 000.00 dallars for me. Im on the board of the Industrial development Authority, we work at getting new industry in the county.  I try to stay busy but still can't get out of this funk, any ideas would be greatly appreciated.  Thanks for the ears.  Silas
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Sent: Tuesday, March 01, 2005 1:18 PM
Subject: [QUAD-L] my fate?

In my situation I feel like what happened to me happened for a reason. I'm definitely using my experience as a disabled person to guide me through the rest of my life to help others.  I wonder about why I was put in the chair but it seems to come together when I think about my past patterns in starting and education for a certain career and then quitting.  I originally was in school for elementary education special ed.   I also substituted school and did so in a school that was geared towards special needs children (physical and cognitive disabled).    I felt bad for the children and took it home with me everyday.  I had those children on my mind all the time. Since I couldn't separate work from my life, I decided to go another way still wanting to teach but not special needs.  I then decided that I did not want to teach at all and stopped going to school so I did not waste my Dad's money.  I instead ended up waiting tables in Ocean City and taking off a couple of months in the winter since it's a resort town where I live and where I worked closed.  Here I am 12 years later and in school again for a job to help disabled.  Kind of ironic that if I weren't in the chair I wouldn't be in school now let alone for something that I pretty much started doing.
 
Stacy

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