As a consequence of the Medical and Political drama and debate about the latest medicine ordered for me by my new Neurologist, She-With-Many-Names over the past two weeks, I have been denied the opportunity to be in the position to work with my doctor and the team there at The University of South Florida at Tampa General Hospital.
I was to speak with doctor's assistant today, I followed her instructions to the period and gained no aid in reaching her. In the morrow morning we will have an opportunity to discuss this further. I have not the slightest clue as to why an insurance company would refuse a patient the right to take medication as prescribed by a physician.
Yes, I am disappointed, in a rather major way, really.
If I didn't know any better, I would say that I am just not White enough for the insurance company. The Not-The-Red-Cross, thinks maybe I am not Spanish enough. Maybe? I don't know.Yes? No? This is my first time being refused medication by an insurance company. I think I'll call the insurance company myself come morning to speak with a customer aid.
The Insurance Company...
...the Pharmacy...
...and my Team-Mates with my Better Health, Mind, Body and Spirit Team, here at the Neurological and Rehabilitation Dept., have let this team mate down.
I am covered by two insurance agencies. One private and one government.
Sad, en'it?
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