Yes, I’d like some cheese
I’d like to apologize in advance if this is your first time reading. But also? This happens sometimes, so you’ve been warned (the first time I typed, “you’ve been whined” and I almost left it because, dude, truer words have never ever been spoken).
I’m freaking out just a little. And it’s a rather ironic freak out. You see, I posted yesterday about meeting Valerie Jarrett and discussing health care reform and today I am freaking out about my health and health care. Life is just SO damned funny sometimes.
So, we just moved back to California in June and I joined my husband’s health insurance (because I can’t buy a non-work or school associated policy to save my life…literally. Apparently screwed up brain is a pre-existing condition. Who knew?) and it’s fine.
Except, his hospital, the one that the insurance is through, is 30 miles from where we live and 60 miles from where I go to school. The school that I’ll be at from 8 to 5, five days a week. Well, okay, Tuesday and Thursday it’s actually 7:30 to 4:30, but still. My school holidays are few and far between and most of them are on the same days that any doctor’s office would be closed.
Which leaves me in a big mother freaking pickle. I can’t go to a doctor. Namely, I can’t go to a neurologist, and I kind of need to have access to one because, I’m not sure if you know this, but I’m kind of a train wreck. As it stands, there’s just almost no way I can see a doctor with my school hours, but it is a complete impossibility with my school hours and my doctor being a minimum of an hour drive (without traffic, which happens about as often as pigs fly out of my ass) away.
On the other hand of this mess, is that my grad school is forcing me to buy their insurance policy. Because my private insurance has to cover all hospitals in Los Angeles and my plan only covers 20% of outside hospitals/doctor’s visits, so soon I’ll have double! the! insurance! To the tune of an extra 1500 bucks a year. Because I SO have that kind of money. And I’m still screwed.
I know it seems weird that double insurance would leave me screwed, but just give me a minute to explain. So Slappy’s insurance gets me all tests and prescriptions with very minimal out of pocket costs. Considering that in the last two years I’ve spent approximately $12,000 in health costs (outside of my insurance premium), it’s really REALLY necessary that I have low deductibles and co-pays.
However, my school insurance has astronomical out-of-pocket expenses. MRIs will hardly be covered, prescriptions will be expensive and a trip to the neurologist will require a referral, possibly every time I need to go. So see, I have GREAT coverage at a hospital I can’t ever go to, and I have lousy coverage at the hospital I’ll be spending every day for the next 3 years at.
Oh, the fucking irony.
And more than anything else, I’m just sad about this. I shouldn’t have to jump through these hoops. Normal people can use a school based insurance without issue. They don’t need to have an uber-specialist nearby at all times. They don’t need to plan for the times they’ll have to call their doctor at their wit’s ends, willing to try anything to make. the. pain. stop.
I just wish that this didn’t have to be that difficult. It shouldn’t be this difficult. And I know I don’t have it the worst, of course. But I’m 26 years old and I feel like the rest of my life is doomed to this same routine. This same reliance on doctors, the same inability to live independent of health care providers and the need for prescription medication at the drop of a hat.
Yes, I want the insurance to work out, but more, I want it to not have to.








Welcome! I'm Katie, a 28 year old, full-time graduate student who just happened to have brain surgery in November of 2007 to give my ginormous brain a little more space. This blog chronicles my daily life, from relentless headaches to being a doctor's wife. Sit down, get comfortable and stay for a while.











Hey, guess what? Canada’s really lovely this time of year, and I have a sofa-bed….
Honestly, it is a shit situation and I’m sorry you’re in it. I don’t know what else to say.
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I wish I didn’t know what you’re talking about, but I do.
While nothing compared to your constant pain, I do have an endocrine disorder (PCOS) that requires regular prescriptions and checkups with a specialist. And I have the shitty student health insurance.
The hilarious thing is, I have a mild case. And it’s still ruining me, b/c my health insurance is just truly horrible. Why should being a student mean that I can’t treat a highly-treatable disorder that I have without filing bankruptcy?
/whine.
My point is: this sucks, and I’m sorry you’re in this situation.
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I’m sorry Katy, I really am. Unfortunately I really know where you are coming from and where you are going…I hope it gets better somehow…
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HI! I’m new reading here.
And don’t worry, I wasn’t planning on using the little x at the top.
I was wondering if you could talk to your school dean about the insurance thing. I’m a graduate student and a friend of mine with difficult health problems was able to get the dean to help her out with the insurance issue and everything.
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Five Small Meals: Ditch your student health. Email me, I know a great guy who can set you up with private insurance in Illinois. That’s what I did & it was a miracle.
Katie-
At least, for your own peace of mind, find an insurance broker & research some private policies. I know that my private insurance I had in law school covered me at all the Chicago hospitals & was considerably better & cost considerably less than the school-provided insurance. Granted my pre-existing condition (colitis) is smaller than yours, but even with that I paid about $120 a month for full coverage (excluding maternity & dental, my dentist was cool & let me pay cash for a reduced rate) including vision.
Even if you don’t get a better rate you’ll at least know you tried.
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Katie:
I feel your pain. I think the reason why I freak about the current suggestions for a government healhcare plan is because of all the same issues: pre-existing conditions, forced coverage, etc. (Yes, I AM a Democrat and voted for Obama, but this healthcare train is moving way too fast and not seeing a big enough picture.)
Okay, I digress. I like Daisy’s suggestion , but I also thought that health insurance couldn’t be purchased out of state. I could be wrong. And I also think the idea about seeing the dean or president of the university is a great idea. I always start with a sentence like, “I know you can help me.” And then they generally try really hard to live up to it.
You have special needs and are your own best advocate. I know you hate having to constantly fight and deal with the insurance hassles in addition to the actual medical problems. But don’t give up. Your voice is strong and you are very capable of exacting the changes required to meet your needs.
(WOuldn’t your husband’s insurance be considered secondary and still pay for things the primary school insurance wouldn’t?)
Don’t give up, Katie. Ever.
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I agree with Sue G. I think that Slappy’s insurance will be secondary to your own. Which, unfortunately, might mean that you have to pay the high co-pays, and then get re-imbursed by his insurance.
But, to be honest, $1500 is not that much for an insurance policy, especially it’s for the whole year, and not a semester. We were paying $16,000 a year five years ago, and it didn’t cover anything until we had paid $2000 OOP for each person.
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Katie, are you trying to discourage old people like me from visiting your page a lot? The new site with the very, very small font is so difficult to read. For me. With bifocals. And eyes that are over the hill.
I don’t give up that easily, tho. I’ll get a magnifying glass if I have to. Sigh.
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Man do I know how you feel. My school tried to charge me for their insurance, without my knowing that if I already had insurance it can be waived. And I know all about the jumping through hoops and having to be able to see a doctor immediately. I hate that they won’t ever see you right away, because half the time, by the time I do see someone, the problem goes away and I just look or sound like an idiot.
I miss being normal, too, if that’s any consolation. *hugs*
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