This is going to be a longer one and a little ranty for me, as well as containing some less than family friendly language, so I'll tldr it at the end.

Let's start with the good news. My insurance went insane and approved a month of therapy and in that time I made some serious strides towards being able to finally get to the point where I could go home. The bad news is way worse though and thus the house of card title. I didn't realize how much things could go poorly so fast because of one little stupid corporate decision...

Basically, my mate lost their job and the economy is total pants right now for jobs, so they are on unemployment. It's not enough to cover all the bills and so we are slowly bleeding cash. Eventually we're going to lose the house and they will probably have to move back in with their parents who live in another state. It's less than ideal, since it leaves me alone. It's a shitty plan, but it's the only one we will have at that point.

Oh, and the stupid issues with my surgery are STILL loitering around. They are doing one last 'this will totes fix it!' thing, but it's going to be another month at least before I even find out if it works. The upcoming possibly cuts to medicade and such have me worried, since it's already terrible and I might even suddenly not qualify anymore despite being completely disabled until I can at least get in and out of bed on my own. It's just one bullshit thing after another.

tldr I am not hopeful my health issues will be solved, I'll be able to go home, or that I'll even have a home much longer. FML.