Part of what I do at work is make insurance calls.
What does this mean?, you may ask.
The answer: it sucks out your very soul to live.
Here’s the scoop: we get a referral. The patient (usually the patient’s parents, actually) have insurance and want insurance to cover testing. That sounds reasonable, right? Well, some insurance companies have a little sheet that you fill out and fax in. Easy peasy.
But one insurance company in particular was crafted from Dante’s 11th circle of hell.
You have to CALL to get precertification for psychological testing.
Here’s a basic breakdown of what happens next:
I read the chart from cover to cover to get a “feel” for the child I will be advocating for.
I note all the “keywords” to help smooth the process, including “defiant,” “high distractibility,” “poor attention,” etc. etc. Whatever is in there. I don’t make shit up.
Then I place the call. I press ‘2′ when directed to.
I wait on hold. The soul suckage begins.
Someone comes to the phone and takes down my name, my boss’s name, tax ID number, the child’s name, their member number, all the pertinent information. The provisional diagnosis we gave. The birthday of the child. Who I am and why I am the one calling. A contact number in case of disconnect. This person is sometimes nice and sometimes evil. Sometimes they are hard to understand, speaking with a thick Brooklyn accent. Sometimes they are male, sometimes female.
Then I am given a case number and put on hold again.
Finally! A case worker picks up the phone. Now, here’s the ugly part. They tell you up front that they don’t cover educational testing. Well, that’s fine, because we do more than educational testing. They make you tell them every single test you will give. They ask about symptoms and diagnoses. They want to know why you are going to test the child. What you are looking for. What you will do with the testing. Who referred the child in the first place. How many hours of testing are you requesting.
It. Is. Exhausting.
And I don’t have all the answers! I know that; that’s why we’re testing in the first place! So I give what I can. And then I’m told that, because of the amount of hours we are requesting, the case will have to be reviewed by a psychologist and they’ll get back to us within a few days.
Always, always, these claims are denied. We don’t know why. Very occasionally, we’re given a few hours, which does help offset the cost for the parents. But that is very rare. So the parents pay out of pocket or opt for less testing, thus gleaning them less information about their child. Not an easy choice to make.
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So I made one of these ugly calls (UC) this week.
And I must’ve gotten the WORST case manager EVER. She was either BRAND NEW or she just SUCKED DONKEY BALLS, I don’t know which.
After taking all the information, she began making soft, uncomfortable mm’ing sounds. Like she was gearing up to tell me bad news, not like she was having a bowel movement over the phone.
And she stopped me and said that they don’t cover educational testing. I said I knew that.
She said that the case would have to be reviewed by the Big Psychologist. I said I KNEW THAT.
Aaaaaand … then she said that she just didn’t have enough information and she needed to speak with the EVALUATOR in order to get a better picture of what was going on.
EXCUSE ME?
1.) I AM THE EVALUATOR, at least partly (more than what my boss is going to do with the kid, at any rate. He works with them from 9:15-10:15. I work with them from 10:15 until 3:15.)
2.) I HAVE THE CHART right in front of me … what my boss is going to tell you that’s DIFFERENT than what I can tell you? NO CLUE.
3.) I have made OODLES of these calls and NEVER ONCE had my credibility called into question.
I gently, but firmly, informed her that I could tell her anything she needed to know! I told her that my boss was with clients all evening, but she could call back another day to speak with him (she said that was impossible; she didn’t know if she would be able to commit to a time)! I said that I DO part of the evaluation and that I HAD the chart and I would be HAPPY to explain to her anything she needed to know!
No, she said, nearly whining. She needed to speak with THE EVALUATOR, DR. KTHNXBYE (she totally mangled his name like 30 times, even though I corrected her each time).
So I got her number, with her extension, and told her he would call her within a few days. I can’t call back to try to get another case manager, because our referral number is already logged in with THIS case manager.
UGH UGH UGH UGH UGH.
I felt like total CRAP. Does NOTHING I do count for anything anymore?
As an added bonus, my boss was TOTALLY UNHAPPY about having to call this woman. So I HOPE HE GIVES IT TO HER. (although he’s totally non-confrontational, so maybe not)
That was a special way to spend an hour. Blah blah information information OH YOU SUCK AND I DON’T TRUST YOU wasted hour BYE.
What do you think? I’m totally over-reacting, right? I need to GET OVER IT, right?)
June 5, 2008 at 6:23 am
Over-reacting? No. Get over it? Well yes. Don’t let some crazy harpee ruin your day. And oh my gosh, I can’t even imagine how hard making those calls must be! I hope you eat ice-cream every day!!
June 5, 2008 at 6:36 am
No, you just hit your tipping point. Would it help to imagine the results of HER psychological tests?
June 5, 2008 at 6:54 am
My dear, you are an absolute model of restraint and professionalism.
June 5, 2008 at 7:06 am
Insurance companies are employees of Satan! She’s evil incarnate, don’t let her wind you up!
June 5, 2008 at 7:28 am
Ack! That blows! I will never understand why some insurance companies are like this!
June 5, 2008 at 7:41 am
Insurance companies are awful. I’m pretty sure they deny stuff on purpose just that your life more difficult.
My sis worked at a Drs office when the was pregnant. She dealt with insurance. She had to go on bed rest due to high-blood pressure.
I have a case worker following my pregnancy. Surprisingly, she’s doing a great job and is making sure the insurance company is paying for stuff.
June 5, 2008 at 7:42 am
why is does the face in the corner of my comment look so mad?
June 5, 2008 at 8:04 am
This sounds like a complicated system where nobody wins and no one gets better. Except maybe the shareholders of the insurance company.
June 5, 2008 at 9:20 am
And after all this, the case will be denied coverage anyway. Because this country’s insurance companies care so much for children and their health. UGH!!
I hope your boss does give it to her!
June 5, 2008 at 10:21 am
Overreacting? I don’t think so. Needs professionalism training on on HER part? Absolutely!
June 5, 2008 at 10:35 am
i would react EXACTLY the way you did, except probably with more foot-stomping and whining. i don’t think you’re overreacting at all. the shitty thing is that no matter WHAT your reaction, this woman sucks and there’s nothing you can do about it. ew.
June 5, 2008 at 11:16 am
Ew, ew, ew EW! Some insurance companies suck harder than others, and this one sounds like a DOOZY. And I don’t even want to get into what the CEO’s of these bastions of demonic business practices make.
June 5, 2008 at 11:57 am
What a bitch! No, I don’t think you are over-reacting! Go treat yourself to a coffee or something sweet, to feel better (there’s the italian in me coming out!). I applied for a couple of those jobs (being the insurance co. case manager), but after working with kids for 6 years, I know that I would get fired because I would APPROVE ALL TESTING. I’m sure they wouldn’t like that very much. What a shame!
June 5, 2008 at 12:29 pm
Gawd, I hate that. Sometimes I throw my title around just for shits & giggles.
June 5, 2008 at 9:15 pm
No, you are NOT over-reacting.
The bitch needs her pigtails pulled. HARD. And not in a kinky-kinda way.
June 5, 2008 at 9:23 pm
dude, that green thing next to my last entry looks like an electric penis.
just saying…
June 5, 2008 at 10:12 pm
Haha! that green thing next to Lauren’s comment DOES look like an electric penis!!!!!! And mine looks, well….pissed off and sorta Medusa-like.
Hmmf. What are you trying to tell me, huh????
June 6, 2008 at 11:22 am
Overreacted? No you said she sucked donkey balls, and well that was just right!
June 6, 2008 at 11:48 am
You are not overreacting. I’m with you.
What I would like to say about this quasi professional to whom you spoke is far too profane to leave in your comments.
And I’ll leave it at that.
June 6, 2008 at 7:54 pm
I’m convinced that all insurance is soul-sucking hell. I mean – it’s an industry disguised as “help” that has a profit model based on not providing help!
Bastards.
June 8, 2008 at 6:52 pm
Sweetie, I feel for you and no, I don’t think you are over reacting. Nobody likes the “red-tape-run-around”. Especially when you are working against evil-doers like insurance companies. Hey, you’re the good guy! Buck up, at least its not an entire hour spent going through all the prompts to get to an actual human being to talk to. I hate that!