Showing posts with label Rants. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Rants. Show all posts

Tuesday, February 23, 2010

Sometimes you just gotta take the bad with the good…

Today is my 1 month “surgiversary.”  Yes, it’s been an entire month (4 whole weeks) since my surgery.  I am very happy with my progress to this point and look forward to what the future still has in store for me.  That’s the good part of today.

Then there is the insurance issue.  I’ve been on COBRA since quitting my job in September, 2008.  I had a maximum of 18 months coverage, which means my current policy expires March 11, 2010.  So earlier this month I went online and worked up a quote through a National insurance carrier – the same one my COBRA policy is through.  The quote was within reason (actually a bit less than what I’m paying currently) so I filled out the application and submitted it.  The application was incredibly thorough asking not only for doctors I’d seen but medications I’ve taken and am currently taking, who prescribed them, dates I’d taken them… and surgeries.  Naturally I listed the WLS procedure I had last month.  I figured the fact that I noted it was a “self pay” would be a good thing.

Yesterday I receive a large envelope from them.  I figure this is good news, just like when you get the large envelope from a college or university you’ve applied to.  It was partly good.  Yes, they could offer me a policy, but at their highest tier (4).  The premium per month is roughly 4 times that of the quoted monthly premium.  Their reason for the tier was that my “weight is elevated for height.”  So I fumed.  All I could think was how did they overlook that I just had surgery to help with the weight?  So I spoke to my mom last night as she’s had far more dealings with insurance companies (and once upon a time actually worked for this one) and she suggested I call them even though I couldn’t file an official appeal over the phone (and I don’t really have time to appeal either).

Earlier I spoke to a very nice underwriter named Mary who pulled up my file and reviewed it while we were on the phone.  I asked her if the fact that I’d had gastric bypass last month, and that I’ve already lost over 30 pounds was taken into consideration at all.  She said the fact that I’d had the surgery last month was why I’d been put into tier 4!  I was flabbergasted.  Apparently I’d have to be 3 years post-op in order to be considered for a higher tier!  Insanity!  I thanked her for her time and called my mom with the news.

Am I happy with the outcome?  Hell no.  Is there anything I can immediately do about it?  No.  I can’t be without insurance and there is no more time to apply to another company.  So I will bite the bullet and pay this horrific premium until I become employed and qualify for insurance through a group plan.

However this does bring serious issues to mind.  In my opinion having a surgery for weight loss may cost $X up front, but in the long run it costs the insurance companies less for other co-morbidities that the patients would have.  That would make the insurance companies’ pay out for claims for WLS patients less over time.  Consider all the co-morbidities that my insurance might have needed to pay if I’d not had the surgery:  hypertension, diabetes, sleep apnea supplies and/or surgery, knee and/or hip replacement, etc…  Now my chances of all those are drastically reduced.  This is just another example of how the US healthcare system needs an overhaul.  I’m actually trying to figure out where to send a letter/email to those working on the healthcare issue so they have even further evidence of how the insurance companies are treating the insureds.

If I could still drink I would most likely have a glass of wine.  But as alcohol is off limits for another 11 months, I think I’ll just enjoy some water.  Or a nice protein drink.  Regardless, I’m relaxing the rest of tonight.

Friday, January 22, 2010

Argh! Take 2...

I don't need to rant as much as yesterday, but it's still a rant.  I had my final pre-op visit today.  We went over my test results from the labs and such, and everything looked fine... almost.  My white cell count was high.  I expected that, but had forgotten to tell them that it would probably be high.  How did I know?

A number of years ago (I believe in 2006) I was referred to a hematologist who ran a series of tests to determine why my white count was high - always.  He deduced after a number of tests that my white cell count is higher than average and said that it isn't entirely uncommon.  So he wrote up a report and sent it to my primary care.  I didn't really think about it since.  Until today.

So, I've been set on a mission to get a letter from either my primary care or the hematologist - or both if possible.  The problem is that the records are in both office's archives.  The hematologist's office seemed far more helpful that my primary care.  If worse comes to worse I'm going to head over to the primary care Saturday and see Sherri.  She'll personally write me the letter, which is good.  One way or another I will get this letter!

After all the drama on the phone with the two different offices, I got to drive home in rush hour traffic in sleet. *sigh*  I stopped at the store on the way home to stock up on things I'll need next week.  I now have lots of broth, smooth low-fat cream-style soups, sugar-free jello and sugar-free pudding.  Yum!

In a nutshell, I'm ready.  Now to get all the doctors lined-up and in order.  ;-)

Wednesday, January 20, 2010

Argh!

Be forewarned, rant ahead!

As my final pre-op visit with Dr. Tran is tomorrow I had called his office yesterday to verify they had received all my test results and the medical release from Dr. Carter.  Leslie (the amazing surgery coordinator for the office) called me this morning and told me several things were missing - including the release.  Now I saw Dr. Carter sign the release, and she assured me that everything would be faxed.  I called her office and spoke with her nurse who assured me she had personally faxed everything.  I was polite and said that sometimes this happens and read off the list of missing items.

Now there were probably 6 or 8 test results that Dr. Tran's office hadn't received.  Two of them were types/levels of thyroid tests.  Her response to why they weren't run was, "The primary test was normal so we didn't see a need to run them."  Apparently I'm supposed to be stupid enough not to realize that they wouldn't know the first test was fine until they got the results back.  But instead of playing that card I said to her, "My surgeon ordered those tests to be done and they should have been regardless."  She didn't have a response to that.  So she said they leave a prescription at the front for me so I could have the remaining tests run.  When I got to the office (a good hour later) the RX still wasn't at the front.  So I asked for the RX and copies of all the blood work results, EKG, urinalysis and the medical release.  The nurse wanted to know why I wanted all that and I informed her it was so I could take it with me to my appointment tomorrow.  Grrrr...

At least the lab that drew the blood is reputable and assured me they would have the results to Dr. Tran no later than Friday.  Thankfully Leslie told me as long as they have them by Monday everything will be fine.

I spent the rest of my day making an appointment to have maintenance done on the Jeep, and then a trip to the dump.  One more load of cardboard boxes and 6 bags of garbage down.  ;-)  Let's see how much more I can accumulate during the house cleaning process.  LOL