…so I’ll pit them both.
Dr. F,
You’re the one who decided that each refill had to be called in. That puts the responsibility on your staff, to return the pharmacy’s calls and authorize the refill. Perhaps the staff doesn’t think returning these calls is important. Is this happening with all your patients, or just me? Perhaps it is just me; perhaps you’ve decided I don’t need this prescription any longer. Hey, that’s fine with me. I’d be just as glad to stop having to deal with…
My pharmacy,
I called in my refill on Monday night, knowing I wouldn’t run out until Saturday. That gave you four full days to get authorization. Now, last month, you flat-out lied to me and six other customers, three of them senior citizens, telling us our prescriptions were ready when they were not. This time, you were nice enough to tell me that Dr. F’s office had not returned your call. Call, singular. No follow-up. Do you think that I, or any other customer, brings prescriptions to you on a whim? You call once and that’s the end of it?
Yes, I know now that I should have followed up on this earlier. Should have called during the week to make sure the wheels were turning. But the thing is, I had to do that last month as well, and that’s when the pharmacy lied to me, saying they’d heard from Dr. F’s office, when Dr. F’s office claimed to know nothing of this. I can’t quite pin down where the snarl is. All I know is, once that pharmacy on my street gets built and opened, the current pharmacy won’t see me for dust. Except that’s a cure almost worse than the disease; Dr. F’s staff’s heads will probably explode from the strain of calling a different pharmacy.
Fuck you all.