Smoke Signals and other news
Our community has been saddened this week by the loss of two long-time residents– first, Mary Ann Cooper, long time community supporter, realtor, florist, beautician, alderwoman, and friend. Secondly, ninety-one-year-old Marvin St. John who is remembered as a mechanic, meter reader, Marshall Academy bus driver for 42 years, and friend. Both of these wonderful people were able to be surrounded by loving family members as they breathed their last on this earth. Each of these meant so much more than these few words to all who knew them. Both of these individuals have been a part of my life for many years and there are stories I could relate about either. I know their families appreciate your prayers and support.
A few pieces of trim replacement and the refurbishment of this old house will be done. The work is far from finished as all except one room will be repainted (three are complete), decluttered, and possibly repurposed. This old body can only complete a bit at a time and if you came in you would wonder what happened, but I know each thing that has been completed and the progress that has been made. I must keep seeing that part rather than what still has to be done. My dog, my cat, and I have only asked that a clear path be left to the bedroom, kitchen, and bathroom at the end of each day.
This week brought more physical therapy, annual doctor appointments, and a trip to my chiropractor. The shoulder is some better, but I would like to see more improvement. I have a few more appointments so hopefully there is more progress ahead. I did refill my new liver medication this week after numerous discussions with the specialty pharmacy/insurance. It seems that even though I had checked before renewing my policy, without any notification that my medication benefits changed significantly, the cost of the only approved medication to treat this disease cost me $1,910.58 for one month. It should basically be no cost the remainder of the year; however, that is still difficult when you only have a certain amount of income. It was not an easy decision, but specialists have warned me if something is not done, five years from now I could be in serious trouble. None of us are promised tomorrow or even the rest of today, but God gave us the ability to make choices that help us take care of our bodies. It’s the only one we have.
On Saturday, I was able to attend the state Dizzy Dean Meeting in Grenada. This is something I had not been able to do in recent years for a number of reasons-weather, Doug’s health, my surgery. It’s always good to attend these meetings to keep up with current changes and see the faces of and be seen by those who are in charge of baseball and softball for our youth. I even got a hug from one of my favorite state directors.
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