By: Amity Foster
When I was 22 years old, I was diagnosed with leukemia. I was fresh out of college. I did not have a job. I did not have healthcare.
I was in that zone of not really being sure what I was going to do with my life, feeling stressed, but also feeling kind of invincible. Then I got my diagnosis over the phone: “You have acute promyelocytic leukemia. You are at extremely high risk for getting very sick, you need to come to the hospital now.”
There were no questions about insurance, healthcare plans, or cost. It was very fast. I got the call on a Saturday and I was at United on Monday. I remember feeling confused, scared, and overwhelmed. But I don’t remember being worried about how I was going to pay for everything. I remember a hospital staffer, maybe she was a social worker, coming to talk to me. She helped me fill out a ton of forms.
And that was it.
No bills, ever.
There were points in my treatment where I almost died. The fear and loneliness of having cancer is awful enough. I can’t even process what that feels like topped with the stress of paying thousands of dollars of medical bills. Later I found out that my time in the hospital, with all the treatments, was more than $100,000.
I can absolutely tell you this: I survived because I was taken care of. And that includes the cost.
I survived, and now I am thriving. Everyone in Minnesota should have that same right. Expand MinnesotaCare.
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