What’s New in Health care?

Just when you thought you knew what health care was all about, a new monkey wrench is thrown at you! This is a true experience, but it will seem like a joke. It isn’t!

After months of feeling like the Doctor that I was seeing was not listening or caring a “tinker’s damn ” about my health, I decided that something had to change. This is my story.

Some time ago, my husband decided to switch to the doctor I was seeing. After his first visit, the doctor transferred him to the nurse practitioner, and he was happy with her care.

I had a stroke and, after my rehabilitation, decided the same nurse practitioner would be a good fit for me, too!

I called the office for an appointment with the nurse practitioner and was told, “You have to call your Insurance Company and formally change and get a new card with her name on it before you call for an appointment. I was a little confused because my husband didn’t have to change his card. But I called my Insurance and had the name change. BTW, my husband did not have to make this change; he was just moved to her by the same doctor who insisted I change, before an appointment could be made.

I called to schedule an appointment and was given a new appointment at 4:20 on a Friday. When we walked up to the office, I remarked to my hubby, “It looks like they are closed. There aren’t very many lights.”

The front office was dimly lit, and when I told the woman at the front desk behind the glass that I had an appointment with the (PA ). I was told I needed to make a new appointment because I was more than 5 minutes late. I looked at the clock on the wall, and I was only 4 minutes late. But it didn’t matter. No appointment! I was turned away, and unless I am wrong, it felt like a punishment.

I have to admit I left in a huff! Without making another appointment and intending to never ever call! And I haven’t!

Here is the problem: I have only one month left on my Insurance with this company, as they do not offer the Advantage Plan. I picked a new company with the Advantage plan, but I still have one month left. I felt like I was left in the wilderness with the wolves howling at my heels!

Today I called my current Insurance Provider, and the person I spoke with was very understanding and helpful. She agreed it looked strange and asked me if I wanted to file a grievance against the Doctor. I thought about it and concluded that since nothing could or would be done, I said no.

I explained that the doctor had stopped refilling my Colostrol medication, and I felt that I should get it filled. But, of course, I needed a new doctor and an appointment to get a prescription.

She then emailed me a list of doctors and practitioners in my neighborhood to pick from. I tried to call one and got a recording. I forgot that this is Sunday! Sunday is my husband’s first day, so it felt like Monday. But I am on the way to getting some help.

If you are close to my age, take good care of yourself, because you are the ONLY one, many times, who really cares. Insurance Companies and Doctors are only doing their job! Some are better than others!

Now for my commercial! I am an author with many books available on various sites in eBook and Paperback formats. Some of those sights are; Apple Books, Barnes & Noble, Kobo, Everand, Smashwords, Tolino OverDrive, bibliotheca, Baker & Taylor, BorrowBox, Hoopla, Vivlio, Palace  Marketplace, Odilo, Gardners, Amazon.

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Tomorrow I plan to put the first chapter of my latest book, which will be published soon. Thanks for visiting, and have a Great Christmas. Hope your Thanksgiving was wonderful, too.

Published by Time Traveler of Life

Biography Creating worlds, characters, and wielding power like a madwoman, making my characters happy, sad, angry, and some of them with no redeeming qualities. I probably shouldn’t admit this, but I sometimes laugh out loud when I am writing a scene, and I have been known to cry when one of my favorites has to die. I am a left-handed Gemini, what do you expect? Reading bedtime stories to my two children until they fell asleep or until they just told me to go away, was fun. Making up wild stories for my grandchild, and creating Halloween costumes from Cowboys to a Dragon, was another favorite thing to do. I missed that so much when they were grown, that I started writing. My yearly newsletters frequently were drafted third-person by my Love Birds, Miranda our motorhome, and by Sir Fit the White Knight, our faithful Honda. Throughout the years, some of my creative talents centered around writing letters of complaint expressing my displeasure with services or products. One crucial, at least to my Son, was a note to our local school bus driver petitioning her to allow him back on the bus. He was kicked off for making an obscene gesture at his buddy. I reminded her that it was not directed at her, and that “obscenity can be in the eye of the beholder,” kids use that gesture as a greeting. He rode the bus until he graduated. I loved driving my English teacher crazy. Leaving a “continued next week” at the end of my five handwritten pages required each week. He was one of many people that suggested I “do something about my writing.” I graduated from the School of Hard Knocks at the top of my class. After 30 years, in the trenches as a Real Estate Professional, I have found that truth is stranger than fiction. My books are filled with characters I met in that profession. Their names were changed to protect the guilty. Others were from people we met traveling around the country in Miranda, our Motorhome. I am married nearly 60 years to the love of my life, Shirl, and partner-produced two exceptionally talented children, and one grandchild who is our pride and joy.

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