Here's what I wrote. I guess I just feel somewhat uncomfortable laying out my financial situation in writing. I dunno... Any thoughts?
I grew up in a small town of less than 400 people. We had no clinic in town; it was a half hour drive to the nearest hospital. Aside from getting required shots, I never went to check-ups. When I was sick, I stayed home. Unless bleeding or dying, you did not see a doctor. When I was 7, I woke during the night to find a neighbor in my house. While woodworking, my mother had severed her finger. There were no ambulances in town, so the neighbor drove her to the hospital and his wife stayed with me.
I also have had to overcome significant financial difficulties. When I was seventeen I became pregnant. I had no insurance to cover prenatal care. Luckily my mother and I had moved to a larger community two years prior. There was a clinic nearby where I received prenatal care on a sliding fee basis. I paid for my visits by working part time as a cashier. Once I turned eighteen I was able to apply for medical assistance to help with the birthing costs of my daughter. The first few years were the worst financially, but eventually things improved. My husband and I found better jobs and get off medical assistance. Then my company shutdown and our financial difficulties returned.
I grew up in a small town of less than 400 people. We had no clinic in town; it was a half hour drive to the nearest hospital. Aside from getting required shots, I never went to check-ups. When I was sick, I stayed home. Unless bleeding or dying, you did not see a doctor. When I was 7, I woke during the night to find a neighbor in my house. While woodworking, my mother had severed her finger. There were no ambulances in town, so the neighbor drove her to the hospital and his wife stayed with me.
I also have had to overcome significant financial difficulties. When I was seventeen I became pregnant. I had no insurance to cover prenatal care. Luckily my mother and I had moved to a larger community two years prior. There was a clinic nearby where I received prenatal care on a sliding fee basis. I paid for my visits by working part time as a cashier. Once I turned eighteen I was able to apply for medical assistance to help with the birthing costs of my daughter. The first few years were the worst financially, but eventually things improved. My husband and I found better jobs and get off medical assistance. Then my company shutdown and our financial difficulties returned.