Our decision to move to the farm was not an easy one.

My husband popped back into the house for a moment, came out to find his walker occupied. One of the farm’s semi-feral cats, now named Beep Beep, likes walkers.
Before we could even say yes to moving at all, we had to make sure changing provinces would not affect my husband’s disability payments. He is, after all, still considered employed. It took some time for the answer to come through – apparently, no one had asked the person he spoke to this question before. Then, just to confuse things, his employer changed their insurance provider. Because he was already on long-term disability, anything to do with his injury, such as physio, is still with the first company. But everything else, such as his prescriptions, dental coverage and my own coverage, is now with another company.
In the end, we did find out that we would still be covered the same if we moved to another province.
So after several months, this past spring, we could finally tell my mother that yes, we could move into the old farm-house. Continue reading
