You know, now that I am thinking about it. It really makes me mad at how hard it was for me to get help when I finally reached out. It is hard enough to ask for help but for 15 doctors to tell me no for one reason or another is ridiculous. They won't take insurance, they want cash or you have to be clean for at least 3 days, or yeah we take insurance but not yours even though its the leading insurance company in the state, or, well you get the point. They are all about money and greed. I had one doctor say sure they will take me in with excitement. It is only going to be 800 dollars. 800 DOLLARS! Do you believe that? I don't know how they can live with themselves. I called doctor after doctor crying. I asked them for payment plans, anything I could think of to get help. Finally, one came through but I called them twice. But, they still came through. At least one of them has a heart that actually cares about people. The others can kiss the posterior end of my body though.
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