What has happened to me is both typical and absolutely beyond what should be possible. Doctors made mistakes and refused to acknowledge them. Then they ignored a dozen calls/letters pointing out I couldn’t survive their mistakes - especially since my Botox injections have expired. Oh, and my new Botox injections were canceled because everyone at Medicare went on holiday and left weeks of claims to sit. I don’t know where they’ll happen now, and every day I get worse.
So, uh, anyone know a dirty pharmacist? I just want my STANDARD plan. It’s friggin tramadol missing, which is so mild you don’t need to show ID to get it. If this gets any worse, things a lot scarier will need to be used, and I have no desire to be further villainized due to YEARS of malpractice.
The fun part of malpractice is I assume I’d be instantly blacklisted, so it’d turn into a wrongful death suit before the first case reached a judge!
I can’t draw in this level of distress. Hell, it took me weeks to through the photos of the Fancy Feast sketches - and I still haven’t finished!
I have so much left to do, and it’s insane how cruelty, laziness and cowardice had to collide with holidays to ruin the last embers of my quality of life. I want to work, and it’s proven I quickly approve with proper meds. To have two thirds of my plan taken away this way is disgusting.
SirIntellegence
2023-01-25 01:55:22 +0000 UTCChristopher Paulsen
2023-01-08 22:42:57 +0000 UTCJames Walters
2023-01-08 22:01:57 +0000 UTC