With it all. I am tired of my fucking RE's office. I am tired of my fucking insurance company. Is there a reason it has taken 58 god damn emails to get an authorization and a prescription filled?
It all started Friday when I called the pharmacy to see if they were shipping the drugs this week. They said they were still waiting on an authorization from the insurance company. I proceed to call them and they give me the wrong number to the specialty pharmacy who is suppose to approve the order. So I call again today, get the right number and they inform me that the RE's office needs to approve the prescription with the insurance company first before they can release approval to the pharmacy. So now I am dealing with my RE. I am just so annoyed and then on top of it my husband is like, "why are you getting so mad about it?" How about because I am tired of dealing with these people. And how about because you don't have to, so please allow me to be mad. UGGH! I want to punch something.
Thank God I have acupuncture later. My blood pressure needs to come down.
UPDATE: After a lovely nurse at the RE's office was on a 40 minute call with the insurance company, it seems one of the insurance company nurses need to approve the prescription for it to be released to me. I spoke to a nice lady there who assured me they are expediting this and they will follow-up with me tomorrow.
Hubby and I are fine. We hashed it out over lunch and he is dealing with my madness.
Much more zen now after acupuncture. And she did give me a few extras in the wrists for anxiety.