This was one of the hardest years of my life, major changes happen that I would not wish on no-one.
Came home from driving truck and found my daughter starving to death because Medicaid and Medicare were arguing over who was going to pay for her food pump that she needed to feed herself.
I took her to the hospital and the doctor was pissed because of how our medical system is set up. Not giving to people in real need and giving to those who use the system. She was 16 pounds underweight and dehydrated, they kept her for several days and got her weight back up. The doctor made sure she had a food pump when she came home.
Three months later she went in for reconstruction surgery to connect her esophagus and bowel track together, she no longer had a stomach. Four weeks later I got the call that she passed away.
The next day the team that had been driving my truck stole it, took it out of service so they couldn't be dispatched for any loads.
Two weeks after my daughter's memorial, I handled that issue.
For the rest of the year, I really didn't feel like anything mattered anymore. It's ok now but it has taken some time to recover. RIP my daughter and beat friend.
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