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It’s a racket I tell ya.
Posted by doggonedmysteries
Their stock is up. Their profits are way up. They are making money hand over fist. I can tell you the why of it too. They now cover fewer drugs, they routinely deny drugs to patients, and they raised the co-pay at least 15%. Can’t help but make a profit when you gouge more and spend less.
The Chairman and CEO, age 55, makes a whopping $1,300,000 yearly salary. I’m betting that if he needs a drug for some illness, he doesn’t have to worry about how to pay for it. The President and COO, Age 56, makes a tidy $810,872 a year. He doesn’t worry either. The SVP Finance and CFO, Age 52, makes $548,560 a year, another one who has no worries about where he’d find the money to pay for a prescription.
Yowza, if we had that sort of money coming in each year we wouldn’t worry either. Ampyra is a new drug. It is a costly drug. Why would they want to nick their profit margin a bit? They live well. They have no worries. Why bother helping out the little guy?
DH’s neurologists want him on Ampyra. It’s a quality of life thing. DH struggles to walk every day. Some days he walks better than other days. However, now it is summer and the heat (especially the record-breaking heat we’re having) makes him worse. Guaranteed, if Mr. Chairman and CEO with the $1,300,000 yearly salary had the same problem, he’d get Ampyra tomorrow.
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Ampyra approved then taken away
Posted by doggonedmysteries
Well this sucks big time. We were told by a certain health plan that DH was approved for Ampyra and today we got a letter from the same people telling us that he is not approved. You know what, I hate making phone calls. In spite of this, someone has some ‘splaining to do.
Phones are going to be ringing and when I’m finished, I’m betting a few ears will be too. Angry doesn’t describe how I feel right now. I won’t tolerate this sort of treatment. I will fight tooth and nail for DH. No one EVER pulls the rug out from under my loved ones like that. I don’t care whom it is I have to run to ground I will get results.
DH has always said, “Don’t get the Irish Indian mad she will go on the warpath.”
I am past mad and well down the road to infuriated. If I have to go all the way to the top of the company, I will do that. I can make waves, big ones. I am a writer.
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Tags: Ampyra, Author, Beads, Bones, books, Books on writing, Bull Terriers, Care giving, Caregiver, Coffee, Craft of writing, Dead, Disability, Doggoned, Family, Fiction, Healthcare, Home, Life, Love, Medical insurance lies, MS, Multiple Sclerosis, Murder, Mysteries, Mystery, Novel writing, Writer, Writing


