Insurance Shenanigans again….
I sometimes feel like this blog has become a vent for my frustration with the absolute dumpster fire that US
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I sometimes feel like this blog has become a vent for my frustration with the absolute dumpster fire that US
After all the infusion drama last year, I thought I had lucked out: The company that provides my infusions has a dedicated nurse come to my house every six weeks, and while there have been some schedule changes (mostly around my traveling!). I truly like my regular nurse, and while the slower pumps that they are using stretch the overall infusion time, it’s fine, I am at home, and can move around, get some work done.
All of this changed with my regular nurse needing surgery and recovery herself.
“Ich hân mîn lêhen, al die werlt, ich hân mîn lêhen!” jubilated German Poet Walther von der Vogelweide (1170ish- 1230ish)
It was November 14, and I spoke to my cousin on the phone. She asked me if I had had