introspectiveillumination replied to your post: I hate my insurance I hate my insurance I hate my...
This Karen bitch sounds sketchy as hell. I wonder how many patient complaints get filed against her?
She seriously is!!! Like, every time i came home from an appointment with her, i would be in tears, or just so frustrated all i could do was yell. My mum is so pissed at her for all the things she’s done with me that she’s always threatening to report her to someone (we don’t know who, but we’ll figure it out). I keep (possibly, stupidly) talking her out of it, because i’m terrified of the idea of “oh god, what if we have to go to court over this shit? What if they try to sue for malpractice and she wins? What if I get my insurance taken away because she says something against me and wins??” so i panic and tell mum to just leave it be.
But like... she acts like everything I do is a hassle, like i’m faking it for attention. I’ve had to borrow my grandpa’s rolling walker to get to an appointment once because my leg was like “nah fuck you i’m only going to half-work today. have fun being numb between your hip and knee, bitch” and i couldn’t straighten my back at all. She walks in, sees the walker, sighs, and asks me “What seems to be the problem THIS time???” and just kept her eyes on me the entire time i was in the building, as if i was going to suddenly fold up my walker and skip my way back to the van.
I hate her so much, just thinking about her makes my blood boil.
