What do you see in your mind’s eye when you write that first prescription for your new symptomatic patient with dry eye disease?
Me? I look up above the slit lamp and see a 50-foot wall with hundreds of medieval archers ready to rain destruction on us if I sign that script. Not to mention the multitude of horrors that await us in the prior authorization dungeons should we make it past the castle gates. Wait! Is that a real, live gargoyle about to pour boiling oil on us?
If this is what I, a highly experienced, adequately cynical dry eye expert, see, imagine what it feels like if you are that