Friday, November 22, 2013

November, 2013 The Unfolding Disaster That Is Obama Care Update, Guest Speaker 3: Mr. President, I am Leaving the Health Profession

Over the past two weeks we have done an extensive review of the unfolding disaster that is Obama Care. Skyrocketing premiums, skyrocketing deductibles, millions of Americans losing their health care insurance coverage, millions of Americnas losing access to their favorite doctors, a $600 million data systems process that basically does not work, a data systems process that is riddled with security flaws, identiy thieves already trolling the faulty systems for identify theft information, bad training for Obama Care navigators, increases to the naitonal debt, failure to address the true root causes of our high health care costs, Washington politicians cutting special deals and subsidies for themselves to avoid Obama care pain, the list seems endless.

The first set of our reviews of the Obama Care disaster was a compilation of our research and analyses of what is going on. That extensive review started at the following link:


The past two days we have presented the opinions of industry experts of what is going on. Two days ago we presented the analysis of a newspaper writer from Augusta who did a great job reviewing all of the Obama Crae disasters in succinct article. Yesterday, we reviewed Congressional reactions to the high level of cyper security threats inherent in this poorly designed and poorly implemented Obama care website.

Our final Obama Care update for this month comes from a doctor whose open letter to the President is presented in its entirety below. One of the major negative effects of Obama Care is that 1) its idiocy and lunacy are driving doctors out of the medical field and 2) it never put together a plan to increase the number of doctors in the country to handle the increased number of Americans who could have newly acquired health insurance. 

Both factors are now leading to the potential nightmare of "the operation was a success but the patient died." In other words, Obama Care was able to get health insurance coverage to millions of more Americans but those Americans could not get health care because of a acute shortage of doctors.

As you read the following letter, keep in mind the results of doctor's surveys that we have already covered in this blog, results that are confirmed by a doctor survey recently completed by the Deloitte Center For Health Care Solutions: six out of every ten doctors in America today plan on retiring within one to three years. 

Obama Care: the legislaton that keeps screwing up lives:

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Barack Hussein Obama
The White House
1600 Pennsylvania Avenue N.W.
Washington, DC 20500

Mr. President,

I was born at Centennial Medical Center in Nashville, Tennessee. My mother would later take a job delivering babies in that same operating room only a couple years later. My parents got a divorce when I was young. There were many times during the summer when she would be forced to take my sister and I to work with her. I vividly remember the child version of myself walking the halls of the same floor I was born on in fascination as the years passed. The anesthesiologists use to bring us candy and watch movies with us. When the holidays came, a nurse by the name of Patty Vaughn (we called her Granny), would have bags of presents for my sister and I. Donna Smith, a surgical first assistant who came to America from Canada to work in a free-market healthcare system, use to babysit us.

Donna’s two-story town-home became a 3rd home (2nd was the hospital). We spent countless nights at her house.

Patty passed away when I was ten. I still remember the last box of moon pies she gave me for Halloween that year. To this day every time I see a moon pie I think of her. Donna helped me through my undergrad at Belmont University. With tuition at $30k/year money was tight. Donna never let me go without a meal.

You see Mr. President, the smell of sterile operating rooms, horrible coffee, crisp white coats, and cold metal was my destiny. The first time someone ever asked me what I wanted to be when I grew up I responded, “Anesthesiologist”. I had no idea what they even did, but it was the first big word I learned to pronounce as a 6-year-old. The hospital is my family. It’s all I’ve ever known.

Twenty-one years after my birth, in the same hospital, I listened to a fetal heart beat through my very own stethoscope. You know, it’s quite magical. As the cool, metallic bell lies upon the tight skin of a young mother’s stomach anxiety, fear and joy are all present in her face. A week before my birthday I stood at the side of the laboring mother. There’s no other way to explain childbirth than witnessing the face of God. The emotion is enveloping. You can only try (unsuccessfully) to hold the tears back. I knew at that moment what a gift God had given me. To be allowed the involvement of such a beautiful, pure moment was not to be unappreciated.

When I started college I knew where I was going. You had just won the election. I remember the cameras focusing in on Oprah Winfrey’s face. Tears streamed down. At the time, I knew nothing about politics. My biggest concern was a girl in my Anatomy & Physiology class I had a crush on. I paid little attention to Washington DC.

I worked hard. Multiple all-nighters, falling asleep behind the wheel of my car countless times, thousands of shots of espresso (I actually took a job at Starbucks to support the habit) and 15k note-cards later I had graduated in the top 5% of the country. However, during those last few years something changed.

We studied medical legislation for an entire semester. It’s no secret that the federal government has over-burdened the healthcare market, which has manifested astronomical costs to consumers. However, in 2010, democrats forced through the partisan Patient Protection & Affordable Care Act (Obamacare), which was later funded by both democrats and republicans.

Since the passage of Obamacare everything has changed. When I started college I never intended to work for the government. I never thought I’d have a government bureaucrat dictate what I was worth to the market, and I certainly never imagined those same bureaucrats (who have absolutely no medical training) telling me how to treat my patients.

I remember the day Obamacare became law. I was sitting in the hospital working in the anesthesia department part-time to cover the costs of tuition. Dr. Alfery, a mentor of mine, looked over at me and said, “Run– It’s not too late to change majors.”

Your legislation has caused countless doctors to go into retirement early, opt for cash-only practices, and has discouraged bright, young minds from entering the field.

With student loans reaching $300k, incalculable opportunity costs and 8 years lost to school, students seeking medical degrees give their lives to the practice. Starting our careers at 30 while dictating to us how much money we can make is nothing short of destroying all incentive to enter the field.

Since that day I’ve yet to find a doctor who recommends the field. People respond to my complaints, “It’s still going to be a good job”. I don’t want a “good job”. I have not fought for a government entitlement of a “good job”. I want an incredible career. That’s what I have fought tirelessly for.

I have been on a path to enter the Air Force and continue my education in medicine. I have been dreaming of specializing in pediatric neurosurgery for half a decade.

After quite literally losing my hair from the internal conflict, considering the sunk costs and evaluating different avenues I have decided.

I have decided that I believe in the principles of a truly free-market, and I trust the free-market. Because of this deep, internal value system I cannot, with clear conscience, continue on this path. My life has value. Such value cannot be calculated by Washington bureaucrats. I won’t allow it. Only a true free-market can accurately assess the value I am capable of.

Mr President, I’m leaving the medical field. I’m hanging up the white coat. However, let me be clear. You have not won. Unless something “changes”, you’ve lost and will continue to lose. You will fail because you lack principle. Meanwhile, we will succeed because we are born of principle.

Regards,

Michael Gordon Lotfi
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How sad. Dreams crushed, the ability and desire to make people healthy all crushed because of the worst peice of legislation ever to come out of Washington, legislation enacted by the worst set of Washington politicians ever. 

So next year, or the year after next or five years down the road, when you have been waiting in a doctor's office for four hours for treatment or when the surgery your kid or grandkid desperately need will not occur for six months because there are not enough doctors, think about what happened to Mr. Lotfi. Think about what might have happened if Obama Care had not happened and he, and thousands of other bright minds like him, had the title "Doctor" in front of his name and not "Mr."

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