Insurance Makes Me Angry
I was in a car accident on March 1st. Here it is, the 24th and I'm still as lost and confused as ever. First off, my claims agent barely even talks to me. She has called me twice, and I've called at least a dozen times. So my brother, the lawyer, was handling it. But no one wants to talk to me directly, including my brother. Its like giving me information is only an afterthought. "Oh, Jennie's name is on the title, too. Maybe we _should_ tell her about this stuff." When I get a new car, if I ever get one, I want the insurance and title in my name. I'll transfer the plate, and then when I get back home to Maryland, the car gets Maryland tags and I'm switching to fucking Allstate or Statefarm. I hate being ignored, and everyone is doing it. I just want someone to be up front with me about this shit.
Not only that, but now my work schedule is going to get heavier. Which is good and bad. More money, less time to spend it. I'm going to be running Saving Aimee for Signature Theatre (they offered me good money) and trying to freelance on top of that. And now I've got a social life to take into account. Which, let me tell you, is unusual territory for me. Today is just rubbing me the wrong way I guess. But, I figure I can work for Atmo during the day, Signature at night, reserve one or two nights (like Mondays) with Andrew, and then all that jazz. So I called my father, because I was nervous and I figured he'd help me not feel nervous about it, nope. Wrong again. He made me feel even worse about life. My mom was okay about it, as moms sometimes can be. She helped me feel more at ease. I need to punch something. Things keep making me more and more frustrated as time goes on.
Especially because I'm always working now, and I am having problems getting everything ironed out. I have 3 breaks through out the day, and I'm in theatres all the time so I get no reception. Plus I have to get my insurance stuff notarized. Which SUCKS. Because they all work on the same schedule I do. My parents got a check for $20 from the insurance company. So you know what that means? That means they keep the check and the money I have to spend, comes out of my own pocket. Which is fucking awesome, considering that right now, I need to go to the doctor and the dentist. I can't eat solid food anymore because my tooth hurts so fucking bad. And I don't have insurance right now, so that means that's all out of my pocket too. But what REALLY pisses me off, is that my dad used to have me on his insurance plan, then he told me he took me off. NOW I find out that I might actually still be on. Well, thanks a lot. You know that chest cold I had for about a month? I could have gone to the doctor for that. The car accident I was in, I could have gone to the doctor for that. I could have had some check ups and all that jazz. Hell, I could have been on the medication I need to be on, but can't afford without insurance. God damnit, why is everyone still fucking leaving me out of the loop on my own life?
I just want some fucking cooperation from people.
Not only that, but now my work schedule is going to get heavier. Which is good and bad. More money, less time to spend it. I'm going to be running Saving Aimee for Signature Theatre (they offered me good money) and trying to freelance on top of that. And now I've got a social life to take into account. Which, let me tell you, is unusual territory for me. Today is just rubbing me the wrong way I guess. But, I figure I can work for Atmo during the day, Signature at night, reserve one or two nights (like Mondays) with Andrew, and then all that jazz. So I called my father, because I was nervous and I figured he'd help me not feel nervous about it, nope. Wrong again. He made me feel even worse about life. My mom was okay about it, as moms sometimes can be. She helped me feel more at ease. I need to punch something. Things keep making me more and more frustrated as time goes on.
Especially because I'm always working now, and I am having problems getting everything ironed out. I have 3 breaks through out the day, and I'm in theatres all the time so I get no reception. Plus I have to get my insurance stuff notarized. Which SUCKS. Because they all work on the same schedule I do. My parents got a check for $20 from the insurance company. So you know what that means? That means they keep the check and the money I have to spend, comes out of my own pocket. Which is fucking awesome, considering that right now, I need to go to the doctor and the dentist. I can't eat solid food anymore because my tooth hurts so fucking bad. And I don't have insurance right now, so that means that's all out of my pocket too. But what REALLY pisses me off, is that my dad used to have me on his insurance plan, then he told me he took me off. NOW I find out that I might actually still be on. Well, thanks a lot. You know that chest cold I had for about a month? I could have gone to the doctor for that. The car accident I was in, I could have gone to the doctor for that. I could have had some check ups and all that jazz. Hell, I could have been on the medication I need to be on, but can't afford without insurance. God damnit, why is everyone still fucking leaving me out of the loop on my own life?
I just want some fucking cooperation from people.