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btw .. thinking you're setting a new style with toast photos. perhaps next one might be a bagel?
Oh, and I second Mark's happiness for your prognosis. So glad you're okay.
and jeez, any doctor who sends you a postcard to tell you that you have cancer is a pretty heartless SOB.
I do hope you'll print out this post for everyone involved.
A very interesting way to summarize modern health care...bad news delivered by postcard and checkoff box, checked off.
I must admit, even with the seriousness of the subject, I did laugh out loud at this part:
"Then, as I sat across from the surgeon and his partner and discussed the surgical procedure with a fat purple circle on my face, finally one of them, sensing my humiliation, would lean over and wash it away with an alcohol wipe, like I was a preschooler with some jam left on her face from snack time."
great post
I, too, am glad to hear that your pimple like object is a mini form of Cancer.
But a postcard? Tacky!
Joel Libava
As always your post was insightful, entertaining, and thought provoking. Keep up the great work!
-Jeff
A friend of mine was just telling me yesterday how he went to see a doctor who didn’t take his hand off the doorknob for the entire visit, then left abruptly before my friend was able to get a word out. My friend went to find the doctor and told him, “before you continue with the rest of your day, I just want you to envision yourself holding on to the doorknob the entire time you’re with a patient and what that signals to them.” The doctor proceeded to rant about the stress he’s under, insurance costs, how he’s making less money this year, has to fit in more patients to pay for private school, etc. Not sure he got the point. We’re all under stress – if you’re a doctor, your job requires human interaction – so be human.
A few years ago, my Mom was diagnosed with breast cancer -- the most aggressive kind. Anyway, they pushed chemo on her so quickly that, to her, it seemed like she was putting her life on the line without radical intervention right away.
However, they turned out to be wrong. She had cancer, but a different kind that didn't warrant the chemo. We found out after she had already received the first round, which, in her case, was enough to make her lose all her hair.
I guess this is a bit of an opposite experience, except for the underlying insensitivity. In both cases they were beholden to procedure and liability rather than humanity. In my mother's case, they even recommended against letting her a night at home away from the hospital (she had already been there for 3 days) to make a decision.
I think in both instances, big cancer/little cancer, a little humanity would have been nice.
I've been pretty lucky with my doctors so far--their systems seem to have some level of caring and personal attention built in. This is a good reminder to never take those factors for granted. Slather on that sunscreen and take care of yourself, girl!
I'd switch doctors right away, for starters.
And JeffreySass : I love "Annarchists." Must. Print. T-Shirts: "Are you an Annarchist?" What do you think?
I thought it was ludicrous to send you a postcard about your biopsy results, and I bet there's a case for HIPAA here. I can't even stand in the same area as another pharmacy customer lest I hear about what meds they're getting.
This past Monday, I went to see my dermatologist for an annual exam. He removed a mole and sent it out for lab tests. He didn't sound too concerned about it, but you can bet that I am.
But he said that I'd be called if the news was bad and sent a letter if they news was good.
Before I left the exam room, I noticed that the bill said that the fee would be $93. I'm a self-employed person with one of those high-deductible policies that requires that you burn through thousands of dollars before it kicks in. (And that's another rant.)
When I arrived at the front desk to settle the bill, I was told that I would have to pay a $250 deposit. I was floored. I told them that I wasn't anticipating that the bill would be that high.
I've been waiting for an out-of-state check to reimburse me for an airline reservation that I'd made earlier in the month. And the check hadn't arrived yet. I told them about the wait for the check, and asked if they could bill me so I could settle up next week.
"We. Don't. Bill." the lady said. And she put special emphasis on the word "bill." Like it was one of *those* four-letter words.
I pleaded my cause further. I noted that I'd been seeing this particular doctor for 16 years, and couldn't we work something out? I mean, come on. Giving me the opportunity to settle this bill after the check came would have been very nice.
Nope.
They got my credit card, and, after several tries, they dinged it for $100. (Most of what's on that card right now is the payment for that airfare.)
In addition to Monday's encounter, something else has been troubling me about that doctor's practice. Over the years, it has taken on more of a cosmetic orientation.
While I was in the waiting room on Monday, I couldn't miss seeing the promotional pieces touting some procedure that would soften those wrinkles before that all-important Holiday Party Season.
As someone who has to see a dermatologist for health reasons, I find this focus more than a little offensive. But it explains why I was treated so coldly at the checkout desk. I'm obviously not part of this practice's target market.
And once I settle the rest of this doctor's bill, I'm taking my business elsewhere.
Oh, I'm feeling another political pundit coming on...
Renee
I loved your presentation of your situation and being in the business of health care, I am appalled by both the privacy issue and the insensitivity.
Many of the comments center around this issue being primarily insurance and administratively driven. I would be remiss not to say that frivolous litigation has damaged the health care system in more ways than either of the above. If only we had a cap on what trial lawyers could make, the need to see more and more patients and the increased paperwork burning out providers would be greatly reduced.
elements that make us caring, social human beings.
Except for bloggers that is!
Deb
a) Thanks again for sharing your stories in such an eloquent, hilarious, and touching manner.
b) WTF is wrong with people?
So glad all is well, but seriously. What a bunch of clownpunchers.
There's so much room and need for humanity to return to our institutions. We are the only ones who can make it happen b/c the institutions don't know how. I'm hoping that this election will set the stage for more power to the people - via social media... or postcards.
Love! your writing style - hard to believe that I could be lol while reading about the sorry state of our health care system and such a down right 'cold' way to inform someone of cancer.
I too get postcards and emails regarding my health care visits, but cannot believe that this is the way one would be informed about something as scary as cancer! What were they thinking?
Glad you're ok and also glad I found your blog because I really enjoy your writing style.
Thanks,
Robin Ogden
http://www.firedupcareers.com
I kind of like the postcard approach in the absence of a medical system with the luxury of time to call you in for an appointment and tell you your test results. At least know what the answer is rather than having to hassle to get the results and then wait for ever for an appointment (at least here in Montreal its like that).
Glad too that you have a sense of humour - I kind of think its the only way to go on things like this.
Long may you be free of uninvted guests !