A little bit of a bragging post.

I have always had terrible teeth and I haven't always taken care of them.  And for that, most of my adult life I've had terrible toothaches.  No insurance prevented me from getting the issues fixed, so I suffered.  I blame myself for not doing what I could to help myself out.  So when I got Medicaid I thought that automatically I would have dental insurance.  I've been fighting with my insurance company since November about my dental coverage.  They kept denying the coverage.  Finally, I talked to someone with half a brain last week and they confirmed that I've had dental coverage November.  I was a little peeved.

Randomly I will get a whole ton of pain for no reason what so ever.  And it can last for weeks with no letting up.  I'm a big baby.  When I'm in pain...you know it.  Poor Greg has to deal with me being miserable and crying and generally unpleasant company while I'm going through these pains.  I know I'm unbearable.  I know I'm a mess.  But somehow he deals with it with *minimal* complaining.

But he babied me all weekend.  And this isn't a new thing either.  For the past few weeks he refuses to let me cook dinner.  Yes, it's easier for him to just do it.  But it's hot down there and I don't want him to suffer alone.  He wants me to relax more and just rest.  Well that's a little impossible for me right now, but I appreciate the gesture.  He always puts my needs first and for that, I'm truly grateful. 

I may complain that he doesn't do things around the house.  Or that he doesn't always clean like I want him to.  Or that he occasionally falls asleep at 6pm because he's just "too comfortable next to me".  I really am the lucky one in this relationship.  I like to think that we both give 100% but some days, he picks up the slack when I just can't.

What can I say...I love my redneck.  And I cannot wait to be his wife.

Until Next Time:
~MommyToBee