Tonight’s post is short and photo free.  It’s been a tough day for a variety of reasons.

My left shoulder, clavicle and sternal area is afire with discomfort today.  The girls had parent & tot swimming lessons again this morning, and Olivia took out her unwillingness to participate on, what felt like, only my left noob and abdomen.  Being that flailing limbs are innate to swimming,  I can’t complain much that I took a few body shots.  But the after effects are massive today.

I also had a lot of wrangling to do with the girls before Mike got home from work.  They woke up feisty and just wanted to pull each other’s hair out, so there were many time outs and subsequent apologies issued this evening.  My physical therapist told me that I’m probably having so much shoulder and clavicle pain because I’m over compensating for my limited strength and ROM on the left side by using my entire shoulder girdle to do movements that usually only involve my shoulder itself.  Even after doing my prescribed stretches and a little self massage, I’m throbbing and my swelling is really uncomfortable.

Today I scheduled my nipple reconstruction for June 22.  When speaking with my reconstructive surgeon’s scheduling assistant, she wanted to bring my attention to the fact that not all of this procedure will be covered by my insurance.  That conversation led me to make about 12 other phone calls today between my insurance company and the hospital, wherein I found out that my insurance is (currently) not paying the claims submitted for my DIEP flap breast reconstruction.  There is an appeals process that we have to navigate our way through, but if my insurance denies payment we possibly have a long battle ahead of us.  I have thought and talked so much about this today that I’m just exhausted on the various issues and potential avenues that all of this could go through.  So, now I am even less interested in having my nipple reconstruction than I was before.  Mike has encouraged me to forge ahead.  I think that his position is subject to change once all of the related bills gets here.

For now, I’m hoping just to get to bed and not dream about selling my kidneys on the black market to pay for all of this.

 

P.S.  Check out the “baby bundt cakes” and “skin sombreros” here.