As I passed through my early and mid-20s, I hit many milestones. I could legally drink, go to queer clubs, and rent a car, but I had aged out of my parents’ medical insurance. I wasn’t initially concerned about getting my own medical insurance, but I quickly learned that making a doctor’s appointment wouldn’t be as easy as before. At one point, I went to the doctor’s office twice, only to be told that I couldn’t see the doctor because of an insurance issue. That’s when I began to dig.