And then there was help

Yesterday, I was at my lowest point. I had heard people were going to help me, but I wasn't getting any positive responses. I felt the weight of an entire house to pack plus the divorce proceedings on my shoulders. I was overwhelmed.

Today, help just arrived. A friend followed me to my new addy and helped me do the pre-move in check list. If they didn't like me before, they sure do not now. The lessor also tried to rush me through reading my lease and was unhappy when I noted that I was paying every month in advance as they wouldn't work with my monthly payment that does not come on the first. With out his help I would have missed a lot of stuff.

After dragging home and missing the cable guy I got a phone call from a friend of a friend. She came over and we worked like mad women. Everything but our food and my pretties is packed. A lot of property is in dispute, so I will be leaving most of it, except the items I truly need. Things have a way of providing when you need them. We all need bedroom furniture. I guess I can take my time and buy it bit by bit. I guess it's better to have too little than too much, eh?

I also met my M.S. support group and they were wonderful. There is a man amongst them who represents a HMO type plan which I may really need to consider. He just told me how much my tysabri treatments were going to cost and its astronomical. His plan I'd only have $130.00 or so each month to pay. Like I actually have that much extra haahhaaahhhhaaa.

Well, I'll end this on a note about debt. This comes from my best southern friend. "well they can't eat ya' and if they do you just might like it!" ;-)!