Friday, February 5, 2010

Doctors

Over the last four years, Lord knows we have spent countless hours in doctors offices, ERs, hospitals and diagnostic facilities. Many of our doctors have been great, life savers in fact. What really frosts me is the exception who act as if our coming to their office is an intrusion of their time. This week my husband had an appointment with our family doctor. Now it is hard to get my husband to go back to the doctor after spending two years off and on in the hospital but I dug my heels in and made him go. Now he had 4 things he needed to discuss with the doctor, two were only a request for referrals which is required by our HMO. (You don't want me to get started on insurance companies.) We waited an hour in the waiting room to see the doctor. Our appointment was for 2:45PM but it wasn't until almost 4PM that we actually got to go into the exam room. My husband wanted me in with him because the one thing on the list was a very delicate and hard symptom to discuss with the doctor. My late father in law passed away from Alzheimers. The doctor comes in, turns on his laptop, looks very frustrated and turns and says "you haven't been here since Sept of 2008". Ok so thankfully hubby didn't have any issues to go to the doctor other than his specialists. Strike 1, Doctor is trying to make us feel like we have done something wrong. My husband tells him he has a list of 4 things to discuss with Doctor. Strike 2 Doctor looks angry and turns to my husband and says "I can only listen to two of the issues on your list." Well I saw red because I know what we had to go through to get to the point that my husband would come and talk to the doctor. So my husband tells him the first thing on the list. He has ringing in his ears and loss of hearing. Doctor says "Why did you wait so long if it bothered you. You need to see a specialist." Duh that is why we need the referral. What is the other thing on your list? By this time I could see my husband was getting frustrated so instead of telling the doctor the main thing we were there for he mentioned the other reason for the need for a referral. He needs a new CPAP machine. Doctor gets up, writes something on a paper, hands it to my husband and says "Come back in a month." He opens the door and leaves. I'm dumbfounded. Out to the waiting room we walk were we have to stand in another line to check out. I decided to walk out on the porch for fear I'm going to exploded. On the way home in the car my husband said it was lucky he wasn't having a heart attack with symptoms of A. pain down his arm, B. tightness in his chest, C. cold sweats because he would only been allowed to tell our dear doctor only two of the symptoms. Strike 3 We get home and on our answering machine is 2 calls about referrals one for a hearing specialist but they don't leave the name of the doctor or number and the other is a company that delivers oxygen. Dear Doctor couldn't even get the friggin referrals right. There goes $25.00 for an office visit down the drain, 2 hours in the car to get to the doctors and back and a whole day gone. I think it is time to find us a new doctor.

If for some reason this every gets ready by anyone in the medical profession I hope you learn from it. Patients aren't cattle, we aren't idiots or unnecessary human beings on this earth. Patients are people who are in some form of crisis whether it is a simple cold to a major heart attack or cancer. We come to the doctors for help to not only be cured but also to receive some kind of compassion to alleviate the angst we have. I remember when my husband was in intensive care a couple years ago. He said there was a nurse there who complained constantly that she had to take care of a man who was almost 300 pounds and another young man who was in a fetal position after a car accident. She acted as if it was beneath her to care for the men and talked about them as if they were creatures. He heard it all even though he was in and out of consciousness. Patients hear what you say. We know you are just another human being but you have chosen a profession that puts you in the situation to not only cure but care for your patient.

As Confuscious said " Never impose on others what you would not choose for yourself."

It is like a version of the Golden Rule we learned as a child. Do unto others as you would have them do unto you

Tuesday, February 2, 2010

When Will I Learn

True to form when I feel good I overdo it, when I over do it I get sick and I pay for it. DUMB DUMB DUMB but I wouldn't have missed going down into the woods for anything. I would have liked to miss the climb back up out of them though. I don't like to tell people when I'm hurting or sick for reasons. Usually my red cheeks with the telltale butterfly/wolf mask rats me out. Tonight I told someone and right away I wanted to run and hide because they knew how I felt. Go back in time 14 years and that's when my Ex started taking over the care of his sick wife. He told the doctors about my symptoms, actually he made up symptoms that were a lot worse than what I had. In turn the doctors believed the "loving husband" so prescribed even more drugs. I slept for two year and was in a wheel chair for two more of those years. One day I got angry at my life, went to see my doctor and asked him to take me off of all the prescriptions except what was absolutely necessary. I started going to accupuncture. I got back on my horse and off the drugs. I stayed angry but I became focused. I dropped tons of weight which the steroids put on. I started questioning a lot of things, got nosey and broke into emails. My cousin Bevy called me Sherlock but the more I dug the more things became clear Elementary My Dear Watson. On our 25th wedding anniversary he told me he would agree to the divorce that I wanted. He said it was for the best because he was still young and healthy and I wasn't healthy so it would be better for him. Can I post bastard here? lol I was pleased as punch best anniversary present I ever got. I'm still gun shy though at people knowing if I'm sick. I have to be strong not only for everyone else but to protect myself. That's who this girl has become and it is ok.

I'll still go out and overdo it on days I feel great and then pay for it for days after. I still don't use my common sense when it comes to that. But if you wake up in pain everyday and your good days are the pain that would put the normal person in bed it is only natural on those days you just want to fly. I'm not writing this looking for pity, absolutely not! There are millions of people worse off than me. I'm just writing it to air my brain out. lol

Sunday, January 31, 2010

Feelings

My feelings come out in the music I listen to and also what I write. I'm so confused right now. I love the life I have, my home, my family but there in the back is that 14 year old girl. It is as if I see her standing there just out of the corner of my eye. The tears she cried, the laughter she felt, the first time she heard her name called, caught the eye of that someone special and the ache. She is there and always will be there. I close my eyes and see her standing at night at her bedroom window looking out and wondering why she was alone again. This woman isn't alone and she is loved but the young girl still hurts. Do we ever heal the emptiness of long ago?

Will Of The Wind
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FgEAHtld9fM