Stressing about money has been lifelong for me, but it's definitely worse now! It seems like I wake up every morning in full attack. I have to count to 500 first thing, or else I have to run to the bathroom. 
Just got my 401K statement. *shudder* Not worth the paper it's written on. Yesterday I called the county for the paperwork to officially file for medicaid and prescription assistance. Unbelievable. I have no idea how I'm going to pay for my bc shot next week. The counselor on the phone suggested I show them my filled out paperwork, considering there's no way I'll be in the system by then. Stress!!
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10.... ohmm, ohmm... 
~nelly~
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