Hey faithful followers(ha)! I bet you're all having a delightfully sweaty summer. The sky has been blue, Suicide Squad released and the state auto enrolled me in Medicare that I have to pay over $100 a month for. What's not to love?
First, let me talk about this Medicare shit and just get it off my chest. Now if any of you know me personally which I'm guessing I'm probably just writing this blog to my mom, you'll know that I am disabled officially according to our state and federal government. That means they have poured through my medical records, spoke to my doctors, looked at my prognosis for the future and decided that I can not work enough to support myself so I am able to get money monthly to help. Fine.Great.Awesome. I'm happy to have the money after going through so many jobs I was unable to keep because of my condition. I am in no way bitching about that. What I am bitching about is the fact that because I receive this help I am apparently being enrolled in Medicare parts A,B,C,and D without my consent. After being on the phone for almost 4 hours the other day with not only Social Security who could tell me nothing but also MassHealth and Silver Script. I just don't understand it, it's fucking confusing. I can't even figure it out so I can't imagine how they expect elderly people to figure it all out. The best part is that I have MassHealth which covers everything I need and I pay $0 a month for it so why do I need part B that costs $121.80? This is the great mystery and headache so far of my summer. I'm really hoping I can get it all figured out fairly quickly before they start taking the money right out of my disability check which let me assure you is already low to begin with. Now on to the good stuff. Anyone who really truly knows me knows that I live for Disney. Disney everything...movies,merch,books,vacations and really anything with Mickey Mouse. That said, Disney World is naturally my favorite place on Earth that I've been to up to this point in my life. I only recently got to experience WDW for the first time as an adult. I don't have fond memories of me as a child riding the carousel or meeting Cinderella. My introduction to Disney World was thanks to my parents when I was 24. What I do have because of them is fond memories of seeing the castle for the first time, enjoying everything and remembering everything. Being able to make a full day in the parks and not have a temper tantrum and having a beer in Epcot. Since then, I've made it a point to try and go as many times as I could afford because I'm hopelessly addicted. I was lucky enough to go with my mom in 2013 and again with my family in 2015. I am so freaking excited because in a little over a month I get to go back to the place I feel most at home. It's weird because I'm sure that many of you probably don't feel the same way I do or maybe you do. I honestly can't explain the feeling I get when I go but it's what I expect magic is like. It's corny I know but we could all use some corny in our lives these days and if for just one week I can feel like a princess or experience some magical memories with the people I love then I am totally happy being corny for the rest of my existence. So as I'm continuing my Disney countdown over here(38 days!!!!!!!) I urge you guys to take some time out of your stress filled days and make some magic happen however you can. Thanks again for checking out my blog and continue to check back for updates and new entries! P.S. I bet my mom doesn't even read this garbage! Here's a big hint for my Mickey's Not So Scary Halloween Party and NYCC cosplay! If you don't know what it is then go google right now!
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AuthorA closer to 30 than 25 female living with chronic illness. I've got an obsessive love for cats, Disney, video games and cats. My name is Alissa. Archives
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