It was hard.
It was black.
It was a milimeter below my pierced ear hole.
I went to the dermatologist in a panic. This is it....I'm dying....I have ear cancer.
The dr came in and investigated. Turns out my terminal cancer was....ready? A blackhead.
She laughed and said, "I'll just get it out...it'll take two seconds."
While I paid my co-pay of $20. Later I got the bill that my insurance paid....called, "acne surgery" and my doctor’s office charged my insurance $160!
I called my Heath Insurance company to tell them they'd been 'cheated.' They responded with, "Well, she did work on you..." Yes, she popped out a blackhead that my husband was mad he didn't get to pop. (He loves doing that and I never have any for him to tackle). Bottom line, my insurance company didn't care. So, then, why should I? They paid...I should shut up.
And we wonder why health care is such a mess.