Showing posts with label government. Show all posts
Showing posts with label government. Show all posts

Monday, February 4, 2019

Healthcare, delayed, can be fatal...

This post is a rather lengthy one with a friend's perspective as well as mine.  KK has watched both parents get ignored to death, literally, by the healthcare system.  Similarly, my brother may suffer (and i do mean SUFFER) the same fate.

From KK:
She heard a story in January 2019, that sounded quite familiar.  It was a tale of rejection, from an insurance company that has been the least successful, most stressful-to-deal-with when in poor health model of ineffective health care:  Group Health.  (commonly called Group Death, for reasons described to her as utterly horrific, which she will relate herein) 
The switch-over from Group Health to Kaiser Permanente in 2017 changed nothing, according to all the people in our Island County who have been denied air-ambulance services even though they are Island, with no ferry or roadway at all in times when a crisis occurs…spurs her to relate a very personal story about the denials of healthcare that turned her into an orphan, and now she is fighting for her life against the same board of directors who are making medical decisions that affect her ability to maintain her health.  Let’s begin…

Her Father was diagnosed with a small spot of malignant growth on the outside of his lung in 1986.  The oncologist at Group Death recommended a full body scan, due to familial cancer history, and it was denied by the board that oversees such needlessly expensive procedures.  Her Dad was treated, and declared cancer free…until a year later.  Her Dad wasn’t feeling great, and went to the doctor, who told him to just “take it easy”.  (for a guy who NEVER missed a day of work for sickness, and had no experience with regular healthcare due to vigorous health, this was expected.  It couldn’t be anything serious, right?)  This continued for 8 months, until the woman’s Dad had to put his foot down and ask for some tests to see why he was feeling worse and worse.  Of course…it was cancer.  Lymphocytic carcinoma, metastasized to every major organ and all his  bones.  They had no idea where it originated from, it was all over and the Dad had a very short time to prepare.  He died at 48 years old.  Could he have survived, with a PET scan 1 year and 8 months earlier?  Perhaps.  Guess she’ll never know.
Fast forward to 1992.  The woman’s mother was in need of a very large hernia repair, sternum to pubic bone.  Her doctor tried to get approval to do a lung-scan prior to the surgery, because the normal surgical approach could compress the patient’s lungs, and the suspected a severe case of emphysema in the patient’s lungs.  The procedure was denied by the board that oversees such needlessly expensive procedures.  The surgery did indeed compromise the patient’s lungs, and kept her in-patient for 14 days as her lungs would not re-inflate due to severe emphysema, also known as COPD.  The result was that the lungs never re-inflated, thus decreasing the capacity to move air, putting strain on the patient’s heart.  The disease progressed much more rapidly due to inability to do any sort of exercise that strained her need of air, as her heart would work so hard she would pass out.  She passed away from coronary complications of COPD, at age 65.  Could the woman’s mother have survived a longer lifetime, pain and heart-problem free?  Perhaps.  Guess she’ll never know.
Now we arrive at the present.  The woman has been diagnosed with Diabetes, high blood pressure, and COPD.  She is 53, and works hard to stay fit and vital.  She was only able to afford Group Health / Kaiser Permanente health insurance, and knows she has a fight on her hands with this insurance HMO and some chronic health issues.


Kaiser Permanente has switched her insulin from one that was a long lasting Lantus insulin to one she must use 2x a day instead of one.  More needles, more insulin, more money out of her pocket.  Then the medicine the woman had used successfully to treat her COPD is no longer covered, and she has been put on a less-effective, more required usage to get good result inhaled medication.  She actually had to fight to get this medicine at all, since the doctor doing vacation relief waited 5 days to answer a medication request for a rx to treat her COPD, and told the woman to ask the pharmacy for medical advice…  Yep, she was advised to ask the pharmacist what she should be placed on for a critical need.  The woman knows if she had not called the nurse line and gotten some emergency help, she could have died from lack of oxygen.
Can she survive the downgraded meds for 2 deadly chronic illnesses, the vacation relief that takes zero responsibility for the patients they are to care for, the increasing amount coming out of pocket for less coverage and benefits?  Probably not.  However…she is not a complacent patient.  She won’t just take “no” for an answer, if she feels in need of medical attention.  She knows how to self-advocate and will, without a doubt, go into the clinic and throw herself down on the floor, AGAIN,  and have a fucking fit, should this prove necessary, or should she feel she is being marginalized due to her health conditions.  She’s been treated better on Obamacare through Molina Health in the past.  She has had access to better care all her life, and will accept nothing less.
Bless you for listening to why Kaiser Permanente / Group Death should be dismantled and sold for pig-food.

And now to my brother...
He has been having INCREASING back pain after multiple surgeries, and for nearly 2 years has been going to his Dr and requesting an MRI to see what is going on in there...which his Insurance carrier refused each time the request and INSISTING that he needs physical therapy EACH time when he has already told them that the PT does NOTHING but INCREASE the pain. So finally he assented and did the PT...and the insurance STILL declined to spend the money on the MRI. This continues for probably 8 evolutions until the events of January 2019.  I and the rest of our brothers feel that this egregious failure of the healthcare system at the behest of penny-pinching for-profit healthcare may have killed our brother...or as one put it, "the for F-ing profit Healthcare system may have Murdered our brother."  The 2015 MRI showed no signs of issues.

A letter from him last Friday:

Well, some less good news. About three weeks ago, I was bending down to pick something up, and something in my back went, “pop”, and then it hurt like hell. I took some extra drugs and hobbled off to work anyway, but by the end of the day, I couldn’t stand it anymore, and had the wife take me in to the hospital.
They gave me some meds and took an xray and waited for the meds to take effect. They weren’t doing the trick, so they gave me another dose, then the doc came by and said that I had fractured my L2 vertebrae, and that they were taking blood samples and giving me a CT scan.

If you notice, the L2 has what looks like a big hole in it. That’s sort of the case. It has essentially demineralized, and is kinda soft. The doc said based on that image and some proteins in my bloodwork, that, “you probably have cancer called Multiple Myeloma”, and recommended I see an oncologist.

LOTS of blood work, tests, a bone marrow sample (5”, 14 gauge needle into the pelvis), a full-body X-ray survey, an MRI, a full-body PET CT, and they have confirmed that I do have stage 1 Multiple Myeloma, a blood cancer (specifically, the plasma cells grow out of control, attacking the bones and the kidneys.)
So far, the L2 looks like the only bone that is affected (at least to this degree), and it hasn’t attacked my kidneys yet, so prospects for long-term survival can be quite good (5 years is 70%, 10 years is 50%), some folks make it 20-30 years.
Unfortunately, this cancer is never considered ‘cured’, and basically everyone relapses eventually. It can be treated again, though the second treatment is usually a little less effective than the first. Depending on how quickly you relapse, they can either use the same treatment, or a different, stronger, and more harsh treatment.
Lather, Rinse, Repeat.

So, at the moment, I’m looking forward to a standard treatment plan of: Radiation on the affected bone(s), followed by 3-4 one-month rounds of a three drug cocktail. After that, they give you a drug to stimulate the production of stem cells, and they take a week to filter them out of your blood and freeze them to use later. Next is a massive dose of Chemo to kill all the remaining cancer, and your bone marrow. Once confirmed that it’s gone, they put your stem cells back in, and the cells rebuild (hopefully) a healthy blood supply, free of cancer. The stem cell process and recovery takes two months, mostly isolated since I won't have an immune system after the chemo. There is about a 1% chance of death due to complications during or directly after the stem cell part of the treatment, primarily from infection, or bleeding/clotting issues. (and that’s if you use your own stem cells. If you can’t produce enough, and have to use cells from a matched donor, like a relative, then the percentage jumps to 25% because the donor stem cells could see your body as foreign and attack it.)
If the treatment is successful, I’d be on some kind of suppressing medication, and be monitored periodically, forever.

At some point, a spine specialist will go in and inject some plastic compound into the damaged L2 bone to fill in the hole, and will probably also do some work on my L5-S1 fusion to clean it up a bit, do something about the new disc bulge/herniation at L4-L5, and probably install a nerve stimulator implant to knock out the chronic pain I have in my low back and right leg. That will hopefully reduce the amount of pain medication that I have to take, which will un-burden my liver and kidneys a bit (they’re going to need all the help they can get).
So, I’m going to get to explore the Wide World of Medicine a lot more… whether I like it or not.

I’ll keep you posted.




 


Saturday, March 27, 2010

The King's Forests

It's come to me of late that all this "saving the woods" is coming at the expense of being able to go INTO the woods. What with the county having closed off the gates and shooed away anyone with a constitution less hardy than a Missouri mule on the FS62 Road (its a long STEEP climb out off the highway several miles and a few thousand feet in elevation to a safe place to shoot), closed out the Pit ORV area and closed every gate in concert with the state DNR that would allow access to said woods, that our tax dollars continue to pay for the upkeep etc of....I'm BEGINNING to feel somewhat shat upon. And I'm NOT the only one.

The proverbial straw was the closure of the LAST sanctioned outdoors spot to shoot. Granted some of the folks who live nearby and not so nearby having gotten their panties in a knot about the all-daylight-hours use, which DOES get tiresome...its really partly the County and DNR's DOING that the whining is about. DNR and county have relentlessly closed off any and ALL places in the woods to shoot (with the exception of a county councilman's OWN private place of course) and had been RECOMMENDING that folks go to the last place around. This of course drives UP the usage to a considerable degree. Hence the neighbor's complaints. Some could be dismissed as hysteria, a young lady waving an empty cartridge case around and proclaiming in a theatrically quavering voice that she found THIS BULLET in her driveway, some were stonily delivering facts derived from who knows WHAT source (but WRONG ones nonetheless) while others were bemoaning the terrorizing of the "Birds and the Bees in the Cottonwood trees" all in all adding up to the council choosing to ignore the protests and actual factually correct data from the shooters pointing out the absurdity of the emotionally laden testimony and closing the pit.

Now this might seem like business as usual in the ever-expanding of suburbia were it not for the fact that the county council has had a SHOOTING RANGE on the books for the better part of 40 years and has been pressed hard for the last 20 years to GET IT BUILT.

Zip, Zilch...NADA. Even for a government program that is ASTOUNDINGLY poor performance.

Mind you now, its NOT really a MONEY issue as its been put so many times as the county has had the money to open or build out several new parks, new trails, camping yurts, birdwatching huts and a host of other things in that 20 year time frame...but never a dime to spare for a range. AND in that time the trap ranges have been closed, the various shooting pits closed off or the roads gated and the shooters concentrated into smaller and smaller places.

True there ARE public and private ranges SOMETIMES available, but the wait for membership in the ones with ranges past 100 yards is measured in YEARS, while the occasionally open public ranges have lines and ever-increasing fees to where its actually cheaper to take the family to the MOVIES than to the range.

Which leads me to the title of the post. It sure feels to me like We the People are being pushed out of the woods that we pay for with our tax dollars....and its STARTING to feel like its the Kings Forest instead of the National and State forests. Every gate has a sign, NO SHOOTING, NO MOTORIZED VEHICLES, NO CAMPING....NO, NO, NO, NO... And to top it off the new Wild Sky Wilderness that has been foisted off on us in actuality meets NOT ONE of the requirements for a WILDERNESS under the federal statutes with which its being promulgated. The lands enclosed in this new playground for the unemployed environmentalists to sign up to take a hike in have been logged, mined, riven with roads, power lines and all manner of other man-made items. They are NOT in the definition of a Wilderness, yet there they are, locked away from access but to the stout of body and expansive of time. While I'm still stout of body, Time is measured in dribs and drabs around the extremely demanding job of producing the worlds most advanced passenger airliner.

Now the path through the mountains is lined with gated roads, with their signs of NO, a raceway for the denizens of the local metropolis impostor to rush through on the way to the playgrounds of the Sunny East Side. for those of us who prefer to roam the green, quiet and drippy forests of the west side, its increasingly difficult to do so with anything but a short pass behind yet another locked gate.

The access to the Kings Forest is ever restricted and increasingly stringent.