The Doctor Will See You Now…WRONG….
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The Doctor Will See You Now…WRONG….
Hey Taverneers! It’s been a while. After Trish died, came all the legalists and death merchants. It took a good while to get death certificates and certified copies of our marriage license, because after a loved one dies, you find you can’t even take a leak without first providing some kind of paperwork. It’s like going to the Monty Python Argument Clinic, Abuse Clinic, and Getting Hit on the Head Clinic to get anything done. And the general experience can be summed up by the usual exchange, “We’re very sorry for your loss. Now F%*& off…next please.” But while that explains a portion of my inactivity, there’s another matter, that while it concerns me, in reality, concerns us all. We held a memorial service for Trish on January 20th. As I heat with wood, the week before, I was out splitting firewood, stepped the wrong way, and fell down, landing on my left hip and elbow. It was hard getting up, but I dusted myself off and went on with the chore at hand. By Trish’s service, I was limping pretty good, as I landed hard, and every time I moved, my hip, in very dramatic terms, reminded me of my clumsiness. The pain and mobility issues worsened in the passing weeks, and finally this past Friday I finally went to my family doctor, who promptly sent me for a X-Ray. The X-Ray revealed a possible fracture of the “femoral head” or the ball joint of my hip. An MRI was ordered to confirm whether or not my hip is broken. I wish that was the end of the story. Now the MRI was ordered to take place at the same hospital where Trish was. I got a call yesterday stating that the nearest available MRI appointment was March 6. So I’m hobbling around for another month waiting on a bloody MRI. Keep in mind, this is at one of the largest teaching hospitals in the Southeast. The population of my town is 10,000 people. This hospital employs 20,000; it’s the largest employer in our state. I didn’t write this to elicit sympathy, but to point out how corporate medicine is conducting its operations on the socialist model. I’ve had friends in England who have had to wait weeks or months for routine procedures. I think they are getting us used to the idea of socialized medicine, because that’s what’s coming. I would say we’re experiencing 3rd World medicine, except I’ve visited hospitals in Southern Mexico, and clinics in Honduras, and, while they might not have all the modern technology of our advanced, state of the art 1st World medical facilities, they are much more compassionate in their treatment of people. Corporations are buying up hospitals and medical practices with alarming frequency. Healing the sick and patient care is taking second place to numbers being in the black on the ledger sheet. And the nurses and doctors are having to try to care for the sick and injured with one hand tied behind their back, if not both of them. I may have said this before, but when Trish was in this state of the art, prestigious, large teaching hospital, several times I had to bring her medicines from home because the hospital didn’t have any in their pharmacy. We’re talking about meds we regularly pick up from our little home town drug store, not rare, experimental pharmaceuticals. Hopefully none of you will have to heed this warning, but keep it in the back of your mind just in case. Big corporate medicine is not your friend.
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