American healthcare system:
I had an aneurysm in my left middle ear area few year back. Burst in the morning but I felt it and jammed my head down and squeezed on it and just barely didn't pass out and throw up everywhere and die. I decided to just write a good-bye letter and hope for the best instead of calling emergency services because I figured I may as well just give the small amount I had saved to family instead of getting shuttled off, killed in some ER secondary infection clusterfuck, and lose all the (relatively small) amount I had saved that would just be given to my brother otherwise.
After surviving (yay, walked off an aneurysm: achievement unlocked) ended up looking around for an MRI. Took several days to find a cheaper one I could afford, which was in a state away. A long car drive with a *barely* healed aneurysm is not a fun thing I tell ya w'hat. MRI doesn't show anything specific (maybe I waited too long) and I would end up needing a much more expensive operation to really see shit so I said "done with that" and didn't go back to the doctor that I payed $250 bucks to just to have her say "well, good luck!" (more or less exactly what she said) and that was it.
The irony: year+ later, the place I went to tries to bill me again for outstanding accounts because they were being bought out, and the secretary accidentally put a negative sign somewhere. Yay for keeping receipts.
The double irony: I live in Texas and I take care of my grandfather, who has pretty bad dementia from time to time, basically full time. So I can't get medicaid, and I also don't even earn enough to get subsidies, so I'm basically right fucked out of even getting Obamacare. 'murica.