Healthcare has been at the forefront of the news lately. Health insurance was never even something I thought much about, until recently. We had it. The coverage was decent. It paid for stuff. Yet now it is something I am constantly concerned about.
It is so easy to pass judgment when you don’t see a face, when you don’t know the story, and you don’t know the anguish. I am putting myself out there as a face of someone who was staring directly at that decision.
I hate reading the blasé statements I made, almost as much as I hate reading what pregnant people write now. How little I knew.