The day after the election I quit my 2nd job at Papa Johns (oh the irony). Yesterday I cancelled my company health insurance policy, because I can't afford more than 20% of my salary going to pay for something that my 45 year old body currently has no need of. And as the benefits clown asked me, "What if you need an MRI". I just looked at him and said, "The government will pay for it."
He then proceeded to tell me what a fool I was, etc, etc, etc. I finally told him to hush and just process the paperwork.
I can remain angry and bitter over this very issue the rest of my life, but honestly I'm simply allowing Atlas Shrugged to work itself out.