It’s 4 a.m. and I can’t sleep. I am overwhelmed (once again) by everyone’s support and outrage over this whole insurance debacle. I feel the love. I really do…but…I think it’s time for me to cry uncle. I mean, Columbia is a good hospital and, at the end of the day, Ana will be followed by an amazing team. Is it worth all this anger? I don’t think so. You’ve all spent so much time helping us through this and I don’t want you take on BIG INSURANCE on top of that.
Come to the concert if you can, enjoy the great music, bestow generous hugs upon me and let’s move on. I mean, maybe the Westchester thing will work out and maybe I’ll have to move on, but I know it will be okay either way.
Let’s take a collective deep breath and talk about what’s really important again. Ana. Here she is enjoying her first day back to school.
And this is what was waiting in Ana’s cubby when she came in yesterday morning.