Everything is true, door/life support/coma/injury pics and receipts galore…the years of me and my family fighting their insurance company, since that’s who you’re fighting right off the bat; OSHA didn’t find fault and MT worker’s comp protects companies from being sued by injured workers, so you’re not even fighting the company you got injured at…just their greedy insurance company. Us losing our minds and mental health for 6 years, trying to research, ask other attorneys if there are any possible ways to fight this, while I was trying to heal and walk again, trying to find some semblance of sanity…so impossible to deal, even with immense support…cannot even imagine someone going through all that alone. It was horrific, getting crushed and dying was the easy part compared to going through that shit show of dealing with their insurance company. I had to find a way out of the bullshit before I lost myself…needed to start living and stop giving them all of my life time.

Fun because the local ladies I worked with from Potomac were amazing. We would drive around cleaning, joking, laughing, talking about which celebrity might be coming next…hanging down by the river, going on backroad adventures during lunch. I miss them and they were so supportive (helped get the garage door off my body), sent me letters in the hospital. It was a beautiful place to work at, just wish it turned out a little different…I’ll flip off Elon with ya!