So it’s official. I’m old. I am a card carrying member of the over-the-hill gang. With the new year I have made a major change. I started medicare. I bought up half the alphabet with Parts A, B, D & G (but alas, I forgot to buy an extra vowel).
Anyone who’s been through the process knows getting enrolled into Medicare is not a quick, straight-forward process. First you have to wade through booklets that are to make it easy. Easy my fanny.
They have A for hospitals, B for doctors, and D for medicine prescriptions. But unfortunately they only pay some of the expenses. You’re left with co-pays, 20% of the bills, annual fees and deductibles, and on and on. So, you need to buy still another letter of the alphabet, F or G. They’re called supplemental plans (you only need one or the other). Of course then you get to pay a monthly premium for all but Part A. And to keep it from being too efficient they send you separate bills – some to the government and some to an insurance company.
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The reward from all of this is to get a card in the mail (or cards) listing your alphabet. And again, anyone who has been through this process knows that when you get your card(s) you feel like you have accomplished a major undertaking .
And with that, you’re old. Officially Old. And you have a card to prove it. I have a card to prove it. I’m old.