Oh how I wish it were different.

It's the early hours of March 16, 2012 and I realized that my health care situation, how do I put it. On April 1, 2010 I rolled myself to my wife's father's van and left the medical side of things behind me. Almost two years have passed since I've been dealing with all this.

It seems silly to go on about it, but hey, it's all I have. I'm still the same person I was, but I can't express it well.