Content warning: This post deals with miscarriage, and may be triggering for some readers.
Today is the day my son should have been born.
I was at a writer’s residency in Barcelona when I found out, at a 19-week ultrasound, that he had died at 16 weeks. I was told by my obstetrician that because I was so far along I would need to give birth to him.
I contacted my travel insurer immediately, and expected that they would do everything to facilitate my care. I was so wrong.
This was a precious baby, five years in the making, and my last chance at motherhood. I researched extensively and chose an insurance company that was underwritten by one of the largest global insurers, thinking they would be reliable.
I wanted to come home to give birth, so that my son could be held by my father who was dying, my mother, and his jubilant godmother who had come to every ultrasound. I wanted to have him cremated at a funeral service with all the people who loved him, and had so many hopes for him.
When I made a claim, I was managed through an Indonesian call centre. Despite my obstetrician, in an exclusive women’s hospital in Barcelona, signing the insurer’s document to say I was fit to fly, the insurer’s in-house doctor – without seeing me – overruled this decision. The in-house doctor’s ruling was that I needed a dilatation and curettage, which was the wrong procedure this late into the pregnancy.
Instead, the company said they would fly me home if I waived my right to insurance. I had three appointments with the Barcelona obstetrician to complete different rounds of paperwork, in order to be permitted to fly with my insurance rights intact. There were over 100 emails between the Philippines and with Australia, and endless late night phone calls trying to get me home. My friend Jane advocated on my behalf, badgering the Sydney office to take action. I had less than three hours sleep a day, as I tried to get assistance from the insurer.
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Why didn't she just fly home herself to deliver the baby?
That is what I thought, especially as the Gynae in charge of her said it was safe to fly. It seems she didn't want to risk flying home and not be covered by travel insurance.
I am sorry you had such a horrific experience. When I was travelling overseas with my mother who fell and broke her arm, I found the insurance company very helpful. We had to see their doctor, but we both got home (2 policies with different insurers) and got refunded for most of the deposits and accommodation we had pre-paid and for the cruise that we didn't get to take. My tip is don't seek hospital treatment in Rome - they were so horrible. It was get to get back to Australia and to see some compassionate doctors and nurses. I have since heard some terrible stories from others too.