

It's like thirtysomething the show, only different.
Almost 4 years ago, my husband was injured on the job. His employer of course sent him to "approved" workers comp doctors.
The doctor put him in a hip to ankle brace for several weeks. Which I thought was odd for a knee injury.
His leg muscles atrophied, but we assumed he was better because the doctors said so.
Fast forward to July 2009. The same knee "pops" one day at work. That night, it swells. Now going to a new doctor, one covered by our own insurance not a 'workers comp' specialist - we find out that he has a degenerative problem. One that began from another injury. A shredded tendon. Now a cyst has formed, arthritis issues....a mess.
All this easily diagnosed with an MRI that workers comp would not pay for 4 years ago.
Now, he is out of work on short term disabilty. His knee will never be better. He will have chronic pain until he dies.
4 years ago we had health insurance. We have always carried 2 plans. A "just in case" scenario for if mine didn't cover something, his would. We never figured on the tricky, shady workers comp experience.
With a National Health Care system - we would get care for patients who need it when they need it. There would be no fuss over the cost of MRI's and proper diagnosis. It seems silly and frustrating to know that now all these years later, insurance is paying thousands of dollars for his diagnosis, treatment etc......wasteful.
Those of you who know me, and most likely those of you who don't know me....know I am not a sports fan.
However, I am a hockey fan. This is new for me...but this was the year I embraced hockey. I love the fights, I love the fast paced play, I love the blood, sweat and tears. The Capitals are playing game 3 tonight in the playoff series against the New York Rangers. I am putting all my good energy into them winning. We have to be best in a 7 game series and are currently down 2. I will be wearing my #8 Ovechkin jersey tonight....even though #52 Mike Green is my favorite player and boyfriend. I just haven't found his number and name on a shirt or jersey yet. One would think that because he is my boyfriend, he would just give me one....but he doesn't know he's my boyfriend...so I have to settle for buying one. By the way....this is now another of my boyfriends that is now young enough for me to have given birth to him.
At least Alessio is 43.