trinityofone (
trinityofone) wrote2007-01-11 01:40 pm
For want of a tooth...
Thank you, everyone, for all the thoughtful advice you gave me yesterday. It was really appreciated, and empowering, and I was starting to feel brave and ready to do something.
Then I went to my second dentist appointment this morning.
The two cavities are worse than they thought. At the very least, I need root canals; at worst, the teeth are going to have to be replaced. Months of work are going to be involved, and thousands of dollars.
So...that's it. I can't quit. Because of my fucking teeth, I have to stay at this job that I hate.
I just...y'know, if this were a novel, this would be the kind of plot twist that would really piss me off. You can change your life but what's stopping you is DENTISTRY? What bullshit is this?
Anyway. I'm back at the office now with temporary fillings, puffy chipmunk cheeks, and a head woozy from Novocain, which is also probably the only thing that's keeping me from smashing stuff. I know that this is not a tragedy; this is an inconvenience, an annoyance. I'm not actually ill, so it could be a lot worse; with my insurance and those savings I was talking about, I will even be able to afford this (I think), although all that fallback money is going to be gone. It could be so much worse.
But I'm furious at myself, and I guess at the world? At TPTB? Fate? Way to give me a big old FU, guys; I think I got the message.
So, I guess it's back to work.
Sigh.
Then I went to my second dentist appointment this morning.
The two cavities are worse than they thought. At the very least, I need root canals; at worst, the teeth are going to have to be replaced. Months of work are going to be involved, and thousands of dollars.
So...that's it. I can't quit. Because of my fucking teeth, I have to stay at this job that I hate.
I just...y'know, if this were a novel, this would be the kind of plot twist that would really piss me off. You can change your life but what's stopping you is DENTISTRY? What bullshit is this?
Anyway. I'm back at the office now with temporary fillings, puffy chipmunk cheeks, and a head woozy from Novocain, which is also probably the only thing that's keeping me from smashing stuff. I know that this is not a tragedy; this is an inconvenience, an annoyance. I'm not actually ill, so it could be a lot worse; with my insurance and those savings I was talking about, I will even be able to afford this (I think), although all that fallback money is going to be gone. It could be so much worse.
But I'm furious at myself, and I guess at the world? At TPTB? Fate? Way to give me a big old FU, guys; I think I got the message.
So, I guess it's back to work.
Sigh.
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*hugs* Stay strong, my dear. You'll get through this.
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*squeezes, but steers clear of the jaw-region*
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that is indeed the pits - would you like me to go beat life up for you? According to my (terrifying, evil, mean) great-uncle, I have a mean right hook on me...
*more hugs*
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Right. I should move to Canada.
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It's easy to let things get out of hand, if only because things can get complicated fast. The best suggestion I can offer is to see your dentist regularly, not only to help prevent further problems, but also so that if they do happen, you have the kind of relationship where making a payment plan is easier. I think we even had one patient who found it easier to budget if she put down a certain amount every month, and then when she came in for her cleanings she only had to pay the balance.
Did you tell your dentist and his receptionist about your insurance problems? I know it wasn't always possible in our office, but we did try to fit those patients in earlier, and would always put them on a waiting list.
::hugs::
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(more ::hugs::)
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However each root canal would probably cost $3000 out of pocket so look hard at your insurance and see what you can eek out.
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- Start seriously looking for a new job as soon as possible. You know, like, today - this second. Monster.com is your friend! Feel free to do this on work time, if you have any privacy at all.
- Start really, really looking hard at those freebies you get on your job. Enjoy the heck out of them. If necessary, steal more (joking. Or. Am. I? Hmm...)
I'm sorry to hear about your teeth, and the sucky job. (((hugs)))
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God, handling money SUCKS. Adulthood? Kinda sucks.
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You can still keep looking for new jobs while you work at least.
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Also, I thoroughly advocate you smashing something, or at least punching something. There's lots of inherited crap in your office, right? Find something ugly and break it.
*hugs once more*
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I almost threw the Chicago Manual of Style across the room, but I managed to restrain myself. I think I'll just simmer quietly.
*hugs you tight*
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Throw the damn manual. It needs a good work-out.
*clings to you* You will get through this! Get your mom to feed you and give you hugs in my absence--tell her I said so!
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(By the way, did you ever get my e-mail reply the other night? I sent it, but now Yahoo isn't marking it as sent!)
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*shockingly, hates on Bush MORE*
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But look for a new job anyway! Maybe you'll find a brilliant one with dental. It's worth a try, right? *hugs*
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(And, um. I'm not sure if it's my socialist, NHS-loving background showing, but- seriously, thousands of dollars? For dental work? Yikes.)
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so sorry to hear the bad news...that really,awesomely sucks.
::hugs::
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Being in a sort of comparable mess, I can offer what I've been gleaning info-wise of late. First, check out the COBRA thing, which is helpful. The thing to watch for, though, is the medical end of it. While the dental is not at all bad in terms of cost to value ratio, the med side may be heavier and more costly than you really need. If you aren't on any very expensive medications/having any big health issues, and your policy allows it, it might be cheaper to freelance the med coverage. The trick is to shop carefully for a plan - most don't cover prescriptions, and the pre-existing condition area is a fuzzy bit of crap - but if you're in a pinch, it might be worth it while you're between jobs. I'd advise maybe trying for a longer plan which has the potential to cancel early, just in case.
I am in no way at all an expert, as evidenced by my mother's slow blinks of "I don't remember dropping you on your head" every time we discuss insurance and/or finances, and there are certainly pitfalls to this method. (Namely, if you get run over by a bus, and need therapy beyond the end of your coverage, you are most likely very, very screwed.) This is just what's worked for me recently.
Hope it all turns out for the best. *one more hug of commiseration*
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"No, mummy/auntie/grandma/Mistress Trin!"
"Because of my teeth."
And then everyone will laugh heartily as it goes soft-focus and fades to black. So, here's hoping. If not, well, at least the extra time will look better on your CV. And you'll have good teeth. *sends supportive waves*