Our President calling for the sacrifice of one area for the good of the whole nation. We had no jobs, no unemployment extensions, no insurance, and I suspected I was pregnant. I sank to the floor, overwhelmed with grief and despair, wishing someone were there to hug me and reassure me that everything would be all right. I pulled myself together and licked my wounds for a few days, afraid to call another doctor and have a repeat performance. But I knew that prenatal care is important for both baby and Mom.
Time stops for no one.
I called another doctor, but the receptionist was compassionate and soothed me. We will work with you. You can pay what you can pay until it's taken care of. Maybe my husband was right. Maybe I wasn't pregnant.