Thank god that I'm employed
Oct. 13th, 2004 02:52 pmNot that I don't normally feel that way, but I got the bill for my four day cruise at Cedars.
$10,000.
That's right, ten thousand dollars. It makes me laugh, with that grating edge of hysteria in the back of my throat, just to say those words out loud.
For me to sit and watch TV, and talk to Yeti the IV, and Ed the fantabulous nurse and have my friends paint my feet with henna, and long for the ambien and choose my meals and talk on the phone and be freaked out of my tiny mind.
I... gah, I'm appalled. And grateful. My insurance will cover it completely. Let's not get me started on how much I hate my doctor, or the fit I threw in his office when he told me the clinic wouldn't be covered under my insurance because he, himself, didn't make the referral. Nevermind the fact that he never responded to either the ER page, or the hospital page, that his office never called to check in on me, and that they still hadn't read - or even requested - my frelling hip x-ray. He'd never heard of the Coumadin clinic, didn't see why I wouldn't come get my blood drawn at his office.
He made me cry, hot angry tears of frustration and humiliation, and so I told the insurance I wouldn't go back to him. Ever. They had to find me a new doc.
And, I'm lucky. I have insurance. I have an HMO, but I have insurance.
This doesn't much affect my health or my lifestyle. But if I wasn't this lucky, well, what the hell would I do? How do people without insurance cope. Will, and blind luck, and please whatever deity I believe in don't let me get sick or hit by a car, because even if they take care of me in the hospital, I can't afford the follow up care.
$10,000.
That's right, ten thousand dollars. It makes me laugh, with that grating edge of hysteria in the back of my throat, just to say those words out loud.
For me to sit and watch TV, and talk to Yeti the IV, and Ed the fantabulous nurse and have my friends paint my feet with henna, and long for the ambien and choose my meals and talk on the phone and be freaked out of my tiny mind.
I... gah, I'm appalled. And grateful. My insurance will cover it completely. Let's not get me started on how much I hate my doctor, or the fit I threw in his office when he told me the clinic wouldn't be covered under my insurance because he, himself, didn't make the referral. Nevermind the fact that he never responded to either the ER page, or the hospital page, that his office never called to check in on me, and that they still hadn't read - or even requested - my frelling hip x-ray. He'd never heard of the Coumadin clinic, didn't see why I wouldn't come get my blood drawn at his office.
He made me cry, hot angry tears of frustration and humiliation, and so I told the insurance I wouldn't go back to him. Ever. They had to find me a new doc.
And, I'm lucky. I have insurance. I have an HMO, but I have insurance.
This doesn't much affect my health or my lifestyle. But if I wasn't this lucky, well, what the hell would I do? How do people without insurance cope. Will, and blind luck, and please whatever deity I believe in don't let me get sick or hit by a car, because even if they take care of me in the hospital, I can't afford the follow up care.
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Date: 2004-10-13 10:39 pm (UTC)*hyperventilates at the thought*
I second the motion. Three cheers for employment for you!
Also, boo hiss to your doctor: the least your HMO can do is make itself useful and find you a good one. Jeez.
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Date: 2004-10-13 11:33 pm (UTC)So, oh yeah, employment just rocks!
But I just get sort of gobsmacked by the thought of what people do without insurance.
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Date: 2004-10-13 11:41 pm (UTC)Lovely.
SO glad you have health insurance. 10,000! Holy cow!
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Date: 2004-10-13 11:46 pm (UTC)Exactly! I have to admit that I still largely live like this do to my days of being uninsured. I don't ever go to the doctor unless it's an emergency. But I have the luxury, now, of going.
Health insurance, health care, should be something that we as a country are doing more to ensure. And ensured or not, I firmly believe that we need to make a stand for preventative health care and not simply better, faster drugs. I don't believe that the pharmeceutical companies making a killing is the answer to health care.
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Date: 2004-10-13 11:46 pm (UTC)*steps off soapbox*
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Date: 2004-10-14 12:02 am (UTC)ps. but i'm still in a prolonged farscape squeee. trying to find joy anywhere i can. ;)
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Date: 2004-10-14 12:49 am (UTC)One of these days the system is going to wake up to the fact that it's broken and that paying more at the front end means paying less over the long haul and, dammit, everyone will be covered for the things that are necessary.
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Date: 2004-10-14 05:06 pm (UTC)I so hope so. I mean, I know how lucky I am - in terms of having health care, in terms of having access to good facilities, and in terms of dealing with something that's pretty minimal if taken care of (despite all of my bitching). But for someone without insurance, this could have been an emotional and financial nightmare. And people face worse things all the times with out the financial support to buoy them. How can your body recover if the stress of paying for your health care is riding in your body constantly?
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Date: 2004-10-14 03:21 am (UTC)From then on, I became a believer in not ever, ever letting my insurance lapse again. The very next day, I retroactively paid the $1800 in Cobra to my old job and they let me keep it up which was worth it for the remaining month because I realized then how something so silly could wipe out a bank account in a day.
And it's just rather scary because I'm in a better situation than most, and I can usually afford it, but that experience really made me think about it.
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Date: 2004-10-14 04:57 pm (UTC)Now, well, the fact that my work helps me to pay for it, that I can afford it, well, it's pretty astonishing to me.
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Date: 2004-10-14 05:53 am (UTC)Medicaid. Which is then managed by an HMO. So, basically, same deal, same frustration. Makes taking your vitamins and operating safety-first 24/7 a lot more appealing than it did when we were kids.
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Date: 2004-10-14 04:53 pm (UTC)God, isn't that the truth?
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Date: 2004-10-15 12:03 am (UTC)no subject
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