Healthcare Reform (A nurse fantasy)
As I drove over to the new healthcare clinic, I was a bit apprehensive. I truly hate going to doctors. I usually only go to a doctor after I’ve either broken something or I am bleeding so profusely the blood threatens to change the color of my shirt. In fact, I don’t even have a regular doctor. When I had to choose a primary care physician for my HMO, I believe I threw a dart at the page and chose the one it landed next to. I didn’t realize until much later that he was in a different state. So, when I headed over to this new medical clinic, I was getting a nervous stomach. This new physician clinic was recommended highly by a neighbor of mine. In fact he pretty much raved about it. …