Hiya, Girlfriend!
SO! You're my age, are ya?! Ain't it FUN?
Gosh, I remember the company I worked for back in 1960. I think it LONG since folded up. I can't believe you're still working there! Good grief, Girl, it's time to RETIRE! I'm not kidding. I retired 5 years ago, and I'm only 61. Sweetie, this is the Lord's way of telling you to start HAVING FUN! It's time to stop working for someone ELSE and start doing your own thing -- like KAYAKING for instance! 
I'm so glad your son is okay. I hope he has a good claims examiner working for him. My hubby used to be an insurance examiner, and when I had my accident (the other guy was cited), my hubby settled the claim, and I got LOTSA $$$$. After getting a new car, I also bought myself a grandfather clock. (I even had the date of the accident engraved on a brass placque inside it.)
I can imagine how your IBS is flared up; mine would be too. Try sitting back and taking stock of all of this. Truly, I think it's a message -- at least the company folding up on you. When I think of all the firms I've worked for since 1960, what fun all that was. But ya know what, I'm having even more fun now, doing MY stuff, not stuff for someone else.
BTW, I can't believe how young you look! You SURE don't look like no old broad, let me tell ya!
{{{{{{Hugs}}}}}}
Bevvy
P.S.: I'll keep your sister in my prayers.
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