I wanted to keep you in the know with my problems with my driver's license and Social Security
card both being found to be useless. As you will remember my sad tale from my last posting, all
of the FUN started because I was going to have surgery and was advised they would require a
photo ID before they would do surgery.
When I proudly submitted my brand-new, legal driver's license, the lady at the surgery center, barely gave it a glance as she made a copy and handed it back to me. I thought with all of the problems getting that photo ID, she could have at least admired it for a moment.
Another interesting thing happened when I returned to the Social Security office with proof in hand that I really AM Donna Uebinger, I asked the man in charge why he refused to accept my birth certificate as proof I am who I SAY I am, said that only proves I was born--it doesn't prove
I am still alive!
Getting my birth certificate was quite a task back when Jim and I got married and my parents realized they didn't have my birth certificate as it was burned up in a small fire at the Court House in Fairfield--but that's a story for another time--when I can type with 2 hands.
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