I just moved to a new state, and had all my records transferred to my new doc before my first appointment from my previous pain management doc. This place is a clinic because unfortunately, I have medicaid and am at the mercy of whoever takes it...So, I get my first refill, no problem, and I ONLY take Lortab 7.5/500, that's it. They drug test you when you go for your refills. So the next month came up and my drug test came back positive for COCAINE!!! I swear on everything holy that I have not touched that stuff since I was a dumb teenager. So I insisted on another test and even stayed there, did not leave the building and took another one. Well, this one they have to send to a lab somewhere else. So that was Monday. I went in every day because they said the results come in any time during the mornings on weekdays. I even called and asked if it was in EACH DAY and they would say yes. I spent an hour each day waiting for them to tell me that it's not back yet. AND, I am out of my pain meds, and yes, I am having withdrawals!!! And they are all treating me like joe blow crack-head off the streets. I am so pissed but I am totally at their mercy! There's nothing I can do. But if that test every really does come back (I'm starting to doubt it even got done again), and when it says negative, I would really like to rip into them, but I could never go back. Do I have any rights in this??? It is so humiliating to have this stigma attached to me when I didn't do cocaine but my pee test showed it. I even asked the doc if there was something I could have eaten to make this come up? He laughed at me! So when it comes back, and it shows an ERROR on THEIR part, what can I do?? I really want to kick all their smirky a*****!! Thanks. TLeigh
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