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Hm Fidelis just called me. Sent them to voicemail, the guy said something about the social media department saying I needed help with my account.
Creepy, but I guess my real name is on my twitter account.
I don’t do business on the phone for a variety of reasons (mostly caused by getting lied to, and an undiagnosed cognitive disorder of some kind, and anxiety, and it’s all a hideous stew, but think of this: when you do business on the phone it’s verbal, there’s no record of it, and there are no witnesses. I can’t abide it.) But I’m still almost tempted to call back.
Because what possible help can they give me? “You still have access to family planning, you just gotta bill a third party for it.” No fucking thanks. If I have a choice I’m going to go with a company that doesn’t treat my reproductive organs as second-class citizens, bargaining chips in a disingenuous culture war.

Hm Fidelis just called me. Sent them to voicemail, the guy said something about the social media department saying I needed help with my account.
Creepy, but I guess my real name is on my twitter account.
I don’t do business on the phone for a variety of reasons (mostly caused by getting lied to, and an undiagnosed cognitive disorder of some kind, and anxiety, and it’s all a hideous stew, but think of this: when you do business on the phone it’s verbal, there’s no record of it, and there are no witnesses. I can’t abide it.) But I’m still almost tempted to call back.
Because what possible help can they give me? “You still have access to family planning, you just gotta bill a third party for it.” No fucking thanks. If I have a choice I’m going to go with a company that doesn’t treat my reproductive organs as second-class citizens, bargaining chips in a disingenuous culture war.
