07/20/2023
Most people call me Cyn or Cyndi. I'm loving a new nickname, Spooky. It is just silly enough to get the point across. I am sarcastic, straight to the point and my sterious at times.
About 15 years ago I finished my months long therapy of my DVT, Deep Vein Thrombosis. It was a very difficult time because I was told that if I stood up and simply walked, the clot could dislodge and shoot up into my lungs causing a pulmonary embolism. The Dr's would say, 'And we don't want that".
At the time, I personally was very lucky to be working for THE best employer USAA. Who indeed had the best health insurance of all time. Not to mention the pay was ridiculously satisfying. During my illness, it was difficult to be laid up for months at a time. Because I had mom duties to handle with my Anthony. I managed best I could with what I had to work with a husband who had emotionally abandoned me. But I digress to today's nonsense of close incounters of death. In my 20s with a DVT, I praised my youth to get me out of it alive. When I was cleared the Dr said, "Great now there's only the slightest chance of a pulmonary embolism".
In my 30s my OBGYN was against my 2 pregnancy with Alexander due to my history. But I argued that I wanted this baby and if I waited any longer my increasing age would come with more complications. So I won that fight. With fault injections to my stomach it was a fairly gift birth.
Now here I am, 42 years of age with no health coverage, barely a part time job, and no possible way to pay for even a meal for someone to sneak into the hospital for me, lol.
Second day in hospital with this large clot over my heart and the only thing the Dr are more concerned about is my inability to afford medication I will need for the rest of my life.
So I go to you the public, to look into your hearts and hopefully your wallets, lol, to help me get at least a couple months of meds to help me survive this. I don't know the prices yet, but if the Dr is concerned, I imagine We're talking hundreds.
A long life a disaster after disaster, I finally choose to live and this happens. I really do appreciate your consideration.
I choose to live and with your help I just might.
Please help me out at:
https:https://gofund.me/c02729d8
OR Cashapp
$dancindevil