It wasn’t really the end. However, after developing plans to deal with lots of broken bones and lacerations on my face and neck, double vision, and bleeding into my brain, I was just starting to feel like I had a bit of a grasp on my situation.
ambulance bill in the mail! crap, how had i been so stupid as to think that someone was taking care of the finances (even if they told me that someone was while i was in the hospital and further told me not to worry because “it’ll all work out”.)??? it’s ok…i just have to call up the other guy’s insurance like they told me to when they found out that i didn’t have auto insurance for my BIKE. wait? what’s that you say?! the guy was lying when he said he had insurance? he doesn’t have active insurance? i’m probably going to have to duke this out in small claims court or something like that? FML!
- earlier today
So now I’m back to being freaked out. At least physically I’m recovering well. Perhaps soon I’ll even be able to make it more than half a day without pain meds! :)
I really miss the simplicity of Burkina.
Thanks for listening,
NB: the ambulance ride alone cost the Burkina equivalent of a nice new moto ($714). I shudder to think of the rest of the bills if things don’t start working out right soon.