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	<title>Comments on: Vacation</title>
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		<title>By: Diane Acosta</title>
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		<dc:creator>Diane Acosta</dc:creator>
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		<description>In 2001, I was climbing up the trail to the top of Diamondhead on Oahu without a care in the world. Nowadays, I hobble for a couple of hours in the morning to take pain meds so I can walk a bit better and get through the day with an internal knee/thigh prosthesis , the scars of osteosarcoma. I WILL make the San Jose ride this summer, even if my friends have to push me the last 5 miles.
 This time last year, I was in a hospital bed, thinking about how nice it would be to stop throwing up, and to live. How screwed up it was that I had to pay a 1/3 of my disability benefits to an insurance company that fought with me for every medication treatment and therapy request. How I had to be my own advocate, even on the sickest of days.
  Cancer is bad enough as it is, you shouldn&#039;t have to suffer at the hands of some company that is only interested in counting beans.

The system is broken. I was an ER nurse before I went through osteosarcoma. We do NOT take care of people adequately in this country.
 All it takes is one critical illness to destroy a person.
 When healthcare is treated as a humanitarian issue instead of a business issue, maybe then things can change. I sure don&#039;t see any politicians with good answers. It&#039;s up to the people.
The survivors.

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 This time last year, I was in a hospital bed, thinking about how nice it would be to stop throwing up, and to live. How screwed up it was that I had to pay a 1/3 of my disability benefits to an insurance company that fought with me for every medication treatment and therapy request. How I had to be my own advocate, even on the sickest of days.<br />
  Cancer is bad enough as it is, you shouldn&#8217;t have to suffer at the hands of some company that is only interested in counting beans.</p>
<p>The system is broken. I was an ER nurse before I went through osteosarcoma. We do NOT take care of people adequately in this country.<br />
 All it takes is one critical illness to destroy a person.<br />
 When healthcare is treated as a humanitarian issue instead of a business issue, maybe then things can change. I sure don&#8217;t see any politicians with good answers. It&#8217;s up to the people.<br />
The survivors.</p>
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