I just... I did all I could. I talked to my insurance, who felt I should owe it, but that's BS. I talked to someone at the hospital who agreed I shouldn't owe extra money for a room type I had no choice in and supposedly helped me fix it. I talked to an intermediary with a company my work hires who supposedly helped me fix it. But here we are.
Not sure I'll last all day at work today. We'll see. The morning debt collector call was just added to having a migraine so bad it woke me up at like 2am last night and while meds stopped it pretty well, I didn't manage to fall back asleep after.
Eh. It's good. I think I'm gonna work with a coworker on a letter to the hospital, but I need to gather notes from all my previous attempts to resolve this. And then just next call from the collections place let them know I'm disputing it with the hospital. I just -flops over- I thought this was resolved no less than 4 times at this point.