Governmental Logic
I do believe that the world has gone insane, and our government is leading the way. Two weeks ago I sent in the eighteen page pamphlet to apply for Medicaid, thus becoming complicit in the deforesting of an acre of rainforest. I called today because my insurance runs out on March 31 and I am becoming a little anxious here. It turns out that the program the social worker feels I best qualify for requires me to fill our more paperwork, because one acre of rainforest is just for sissies, and then send it to the state capital for them to decide if I am disabled. If I am then bonus, I have health insurance. If they deny it then I am screwed. The best part is that this is usually a three month process. Right. I tried to explain to her that I don't have three months, hell I don't have three weeks and she said to get samples from my doctors. Because doctors give out three months of samples of medications that cost $650 a month or injections that cost over $1500. Apparently if you are disabled and most in need of medical insurance they figure you can afford to wait three months to get it. So soon I will be picking and choosing which medications I purchase, discontinuing Botox until further notice, and avoiding labwork and doctors offices like the plague. There is one last ditch effort I can make to try and get insurance to continue and I plan on trying what I call plan desperate tomorrow.
Just for fun, this time after the Botox injections I ran into a slight complication. OK slight as in one of the injection sights became wickedly infected. No I did not go to a doctor, I bandaged it at home until finally I called the neurologist who did the injections because it was swollen, red, the size of a quarter and had an open sore in the center. Charming, I know. He gave me some directions and it seems like it may be slowly healing. I have had severe cellulitis before when an angry ghetto spider bit me in Pittsburgh, so I know what to look for and how much it sucks. That time I looked like I was smuggling a golf ball under my skin and there was a fun red line wrapping up my arm. This is no where near that bad. Although I do want to bring in the next of kin for the ghetto spider for questioning, just to rule them our for revenge. :)
Last time I promised a more up beat and witty entry and well, you can thank the Government for the fact that that one didn't arrive yet. I will try again later this week.
March 25, 2011 at 11:34 PM
My husband's uncle is going through trying to get on Medicaid right now too. You probably already know this, but apparently there is a checklist of ailments that fast tracks or slow walks you. He's terminal with cancer, so he's in. I have another friend who has like 4 ailments that each by themselves do not qualify, but he's hoping that the 4 put together will get him in. But he's been waiting for a hearing for more than a year. Do you know where you fit in the great spectrum? Sorry to sound coldly bureaucratic like everyone else you're probably dealing with. Do you have a lawyer? Just asking...I'm learning more about this than I ever thought I'd know. It's a sad state of affairs.
March 28, 2011 at 6:30 PM
Echoing Lynn - but I recall you have contacted some legal counsel - to no avail? This is a sad state of affairs.
Are there any philanthropic organizations that can help?
Far away but caring intently I know Lynn feels as helpless as I do.
Continuing to pray for your improved health and an as yet unknown source for medical care.
Barbara
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