Hurrah--it looks like we finally have the green light from the insurance company. We don't know precisely how green the light is, i.e., what absolutely for sure will and won't be covered at the end of the day, or make that, "at the end of 35 treatments." But right now, we're proceeding apace with getting stuff crossed off that To Do List From Hell.
All the MONTHS of diagnostic hoohah? Check.
Accepted for treatment at RFH? Check.
Place to stay? Check.
Flights? Check.
Insurance? Check!
Insurance? Check!
We have a little more fiddledeedee with P.'s leave of absence to complete, but that seems to be coming along, too.
So maybe, just maybe, we can start singing the Proton Therapy Song (courtesy of Anastasia at http://www.myspace.com/anastasiasings).
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And it's all thanks to you, mother!
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