When you are planning
for major surgery your mind tends to race a mile a minute. Can I get the time off work? Will we be able to pay all of our bills while
I’m out of work? Who is going to clean
the house? Who is going to cook? Who is going to watch Charlie and who will
feed the dogs? Did I remember to fill
all of my prescriptions? All of these
thoughts can turn a girl into a big ball of stress. When you add the extra stress of dealing with
insurance companies, hospitals and doctor’s offices, then that big ball of
stress turns into big giant asteroid of stress about to crash into my world.
Let me start off by
counting my blessings. I am thankful
that I have a job and I am thankful that I have insurance provided through that
job, even though I am shelling out $400 per month for a premium and still have
to meet a $2,500 deductible and $4,000 out of pocket max before anything is
covered at 100%. My company provides us
with an HSA account and deposits half of our deductible into it for us. This year, they switched from depositing all
of the money on January 1st to splitting it out into four payments
throughout the year. So instead of
having half of my deductible at the time of my surgery I will only have $312.
I decided to be
proactive and call the hospital in November to see if they are willing to set
up a payment plan for me. The woman,
Nellie, was very helpful but informed me that her boss cannot make any decision
until after the first of the year. Being
the OCD girl that I am and needing to have everything planned out before my
surgery, I started to think of different ways to have my deductible
covered. I asked my benefits manager at
work if there is any way for them to disburse all of my HSA funds in
January. I’ve worked for the company for
over 5 years, so hopefully they would work with me. I was told they would not do that.
Next, I called my
insurance company. All preventative
services are supposed to be covered at 100%.
My BRCAnalysis test was covered 100% and so was my mammogram. Since my BRCAnalysis came back positive and I
am having preventative surgery, you would think that it would be covered 100%
as preventative. Right? Wrong.
Not only did the girl in customer service tell me it wasn’t covered as
preventative (but will be covered after I reach my deductible) she pretty much
told me “Well, this is your choice to have it done. If we covered it 100% then anybody would have
this surgery done.” I then went on my
tangent about how having a BRCA mutation means I have an 87% chance of getting
breast cancer and how she should be more informed before making such rude
comments. I hung up on her. Then I felt bad for hanging up. So I called back and talked to another woman
who was much kinder and understanding.
Today, I decided to
call the hospital again to see if there has been any progress made on whether
or not they will work out a payment plan with me or not. Hey, it’s January 2nd, surely
they’ve been working on this since the strike of midnight on January 1st! Nellie told me that she was about to call me
and has been working on my case since this morning, but she isn’t sure if her
boss is going to approve a payment plan or not.
She will call me back later this week.
I’m four weeks away from surgery date and I want to know now!
I need to have
options. I e-mailed my benefits manager
at work and told her that the hospital wants the deductible up front and if
there is any way for them to escalate my request to have my HSA funds disbursed
this month I would greatly appreciate it.
I must be
patient. If it is meant to be, it will
be. Sometimes I need to just learn to
put things in God’s hands and pray that everything will turn out the way it is
supposed to. And breathe. Just breathe.
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