Bummin
Today was supposed to be the day. What day you ask? THE day. The day I FINALLY go to the doctor to find out what the what is going on with my eyes. I'm sure you've noticed, if you have seen me, like, ever, that I frequently have red, puffy, disgusting looking eyes. You may have even pulled out the hand-sani after giving me a high five, or put on your sunglasses pretending you're a celebrity but really you were just hoping they'd offer some protection from whatever disease that was sure to jump from my eye to yours. I don't blame you. They look awful. On a good day they look like this..
But even in that photo you can see they don't look well.
They aren't well. I am not well.
I have needed to see a doctor about this for years. Seriously, i've had eye issues forever. It used to be kind of cool because my high school teachers always thought I had pink eye and would send me home. But I wasn't really sick, per se, so I'd take my sickly-eyed-self to the beach. But now it's not cool it's just gross and embarrassing. So I was super amped about this visit today. I had a sitter set up (shout out to Hools!), and a back-up sitter on call just in case, I even found a new doctor to go to, because I haven't really loved my primary care physician in the past, and this was MY day so I wanted the best.
And there is the problem:
I found a new doctor.
And, after waiting for 30 minutes at my new doctor's office, I was ever so sweetly informed that I needed to let my insurance know of my desire to change doctors prior to my visit. Oh they could've seen me, but I would've had to foot the bill - all of it.
UUUUUUUUUUUUGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!
SO bummed. Now i have a lovely phone date with my insurance company, and I have to get another doc apt which is difficult on so many different levels.
Bummed. That's what I am.
But even in that photo you can see they don't look well.
They aren't well. I am not well.
I have needed to see a doctor about this for years. Seriously, i've had eye issues forever. It used to be kind of cool because my high school teachers always thought I had pink eye and would send me home. But I wasn't really sick, per se, so I'd take my sickly-eyed-self to the beach. But now it's not cool it's just gross and embarrassing. So I was super amped about this visit today. I had a sitter set up (shout out to Hools!), and a back-up sitter on call just in case, I even found a new doctor to go to, because I haven't really loved my primary care physician in the past, and this was MY day so I wanted the best.
And there is the problem:
I found a new doctor.
And, after waiting for 30 minutes at my new doctor's office, I was ever so sweetly informed that I needed to let my insurance know of my desire to change doctors prior to my visit. Oh they could've seen me, but I would've had to foot the bill - all of it.
UUUUUUUUUUUUGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!
SO bummed. Now i have a lovely phone date with my insurance company, and I have to get another doc apt which is difficult on so many different levels.
Bummed. That's what I am.
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