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2014: An Insurance Odyssey

November 13, 2014 By Talya Tate Boerner

For the past several weeks, we have been living an insurance odyssey. An odyssey brought on by zero common sense in business. That’s how I see it anyway.

This is the front of our house.

Our House. Insurance cancelled by Nationwide due to flat roof.

And here is the back.

the back of our house

How would you describe our roofline?

Go ahead and brainstorm.

Peaked? Steep? Pitched?

How about flat? As in flat enough for our homeowner’s insurance policy to be cancelled?

Yep.

Apparently the portion of the roof over the porches doesn’t meet “slope guidelines”. Unless we want to hire a roof inspector to warranty our relatively new roof for another two years, we will be dropped. On Monday.

It doesn’t matter that we’ve been customers of this particular insurance company for twenty something years. Or that we have four vehicles insured with them too. Or that in the process of buying this house just two months ago, the house and roof passed a thorough property inspection. Since the property inspector wasn’t specifically a roofing inspector, It.Does.Not.Matter.

This insurance company is not on our side after all.

“Those are the rules.”

Don’t you love hearing that?

Well, my rule is not to waste money on a ridiculous inspection for no reason.

But now I’m sweating it.

As of yesterday, a second major insurance company declined to cover us. We won’t be in their good hands because the house was built in 1875. Never mind that it was taken down to the studs and rebuilt in 2008. (FYI, they didn’t have an issue with the roof.)

The human element has been removed from corporate America. People have been replaced with alien robots. Dial “1” for billing, “2” for claims, “3” for other nonsense. Common sense has disappeared in favor of rules and more rules. Government regulations. Ridiculous guidelines.

In other news, did you hear a spacecraft landed on a comet three hundred million miles away from the roof of our uninsurable house? I repeat, while I’ve been begging someone to insure us (we are good paying, creditworthy folks I swear), a spacecraft landed on a comet. Like something straight out of a sci-fi movie. Really, this amazes me. Comets travel fast. I wonder who insured the spacecraft?

Grace Grits and Gardening

Farm. Food. Garden. Life.

First for Mankind: Spacecraft Landing on Comet

P.S. I have two more insurance companies working feverishly to provide coverage. Meanwhile, I’m afraid to build a fire during the arctic blast. Nothing like a little drama, but like my friend says, this is a first world problem.

Musical Pairing:

2001: A Space Odyssey

[tweetthis]What happened to common sense in corporate America?[/tweetthis]

Ashlie Wilson: Meth Recovery Update

November 12, 2014 By Talya Tate Boerner

In January 2014, I shared the story of Ashlie Tolliver Wilson’s day-by-day fight against meth addiction. Ashlie is a Northeast Arkansas girl who somehow summoned the courage to walk away from a life consumed by meth. If you aren’t familiar with her story, start HERE.

On the occasion of her six month clean anniversary, she shared more of her story HERE. Today Ashlie is over one year clean. Her eyes are bright and clear. She has made big changes in her life. She has reclaimed her life.

Today, Ashlie is updating us on her inspirational journey.

Ashlie is proof that change is possible, that meth can be beat.

Ashlie Tolliver Wilson - meth recovery update

Ashlie, how your recovery is going?

So much has happened. I have now been meth free for over a year. One year, one month and eighteen days to be exact. When I made it to my one year mark, I woke up feeling like a kid on Christmas morning. For once, I really accomplished something important in my life.

Do you have a support group or counselor to help with your recovery?

I quit meth solely on my own. I have since, however, joined Narcotics Anonymous online which is a great support group. I have a page, post statuses, people contact me, etc.

Do you consider yourself “cured”?

I will never say I am cured or free from my addiction because I will forever be an addict. I am a recovering addict. I refuse to let my guard down and will always  remind myself not to hang around people that use.

Do you still think about meth and about using? 

I think about meth and my old way of life all the time, but I don’t have feelings of wanting to use. I think back on memories of that time and consider myself very lucky to have escaped that period of my life without injuries from cooking meth or any diseases from being an IV user.

Besides the obvious, how have you changed and what have you learned about yourself during the past year?

I have discovered how strong I am and that a junkie from a small southern town can beat the odds and emerge from addiction. My negative view of the world has changed. Even before I was an addict, I suffered from severe anxiety and anger management issues. Because I was adopted as a child, I walked around with hatred in my heart. I never experienced real life or noticed the world’s true beauty. The darkness of meth helped me see the light. I now have a love for the world and for other people.

Now that you have this new outlook on life, how do you spend your time?

It took me about seven months before I felt strong enough to leave the confined space of my parents’ house and venture out into the world. Once I did, I felt like Dorothy when she landed in the bright, beautiful world of Oz. I had a fantastic summer doing things I’d never done before like fishing and boating on the Mississippi River. I’ve made wonderful friends, true friends that I now consider family.

I’m happy to say I am involved in a healthy, strong relationship with a man who is kind and not abusive. I no longer live in a shack in the middle of nowhere. Instead, I live in a nice three-bedroom home.

I have made peace with my family. It is an amazing feeling to visit my family and truly feel welcome.

Have you reconnected with your daughters?

I am working on this. I have not yet been able to see my three little girls who live in Texas with their father, but I have made peace with his family. They have forgiven me. I get regular updates on my children and have pictures of them. And I write letters to them. One of the best things is that I have been able to send them money and gifts. I even have my my oldest daughter’s phone number, and she and I text back and forth from time to time.

I know it will take time for the relationship with my children to be repaired. I do not allow this to keep me down because I have hope and faith and know that I have begun to put the broken pieces of my life back together.

What has been the biggest blessing?

I have found myself and now have compassion for others. I have unlocked parts of my heart that I never knew I had. People from all over the world have discovered my story. They express their happiness for me and say that my story has helped them in one way or another. Complete strangers contact me when they are feeling the urge to use drugs. I talk on the phone with them and listen as they vent. I offer advice even if I stay on the phone for hours. Knowing that I helped someone who was brave enough to reach out and ask for help is the most amazing feeling ever.

My days of feeling worthless are gone. I now feel worthy, that I was put on this earth to serve a purpose. Life is now a gift that I cherish. I am at peace and have righted so many wrongs and have asked for forgiveness for my mistakes. I have forgiven others who have wronged me. Most importantly, I have forgiven myself.

What’s next for you?

Who knows where life will take me as I continue on this journey. I would love to attend school and become a drug counselor. My dream is to take the darkest part of my life and turn it into a light for others. I’d like to travel and speak to young adults and other people at risk for addiction. I plan to write a book. I am slowly stepping out of my comfort zone, and now that I have been clean over a year, I believe it’s time for me to go to school or get a job.

Life will not bring me down. I will continue to move forward and hold my head high. I know how important my life is to those who love me.

***

Join me in congratulating Ashlie! Share her story. Spread the word of her success. In a world seemingly swallowed up by drugs and despair, Ashlie’s story provides proof that people can change. I am happy for her. Aren’t you?

Grace Grits and Gardening

Farm. Food. Garden. Life.

“It is never too late to be what you might have been.”
― George EliotAshlie having fun

[tweetthis url=”http://bit.ly/11hyUcT”]How one small town #Arkansas girl kicked meth to the curb! #recovery #meth [/tweetthis]

 

Musical Pairing:

Jordin Sparks – This is My Now

Simple Pleasures #6

November 10, 2014 By Talya Tate Boerner

Last week was filled with some of my favorite simple pleasures. I spent time with friends at a Hemingway-Pfeiffer writer retreat which meant five whole days to talk about writing, share my writing, think about writing, and actually write. This is blissful. I followed that up at the Bat Cave with my Mother which always involves lots of laughing.

So a few of last week’s pleasures were…

1. A tranquil drive through the Ozark Mountains.

a drive through the Ozarks

2. A glimpse of Lake Norfork, (my happy place), perfectly timed at sunset.

Lake Norfork at sunset

3. Sharing the first chapter of my manuscript with other writers and receiving wonderfully positive feedback. Yay.

4. A great night’s sleep at home in Mississippi County followed by a lazy morning drinking coffee with Momma.

5. Being surrounded by delta farmland for a few days! Look at all the beautiful cotton:))

Cotton! Mississippi County, Arkansas

Here’s wishing you a week of good coffee and lots of laughter.

Grace Grits and Gardening

Farm. Food. Garden. Life.

[tweetthis]Laughter, time to write, sleeping in my own bed. A few of last week’s #simple #pleasures. [/tweetthis]

Musical Pairing:

David Nail – Turning Home

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Hi! I'm Talya Tate Boerner. Writer, Reader, Arkansas Master Naturalist / Master Gardener, Author of

THE ACCIDENTAL SALVATION OF GRACIE LEE (2016)

GENE, EVERYWHERE: a life-changing visit from my father-in-law (2020)

BERNICE RUNS AWAY (2022)

THE THIRD ACT OF THEO GRUENE (coming 2025)

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