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Venting
07.19.06 (7:21 pm)   [edit]

Wrote a long posting but erased it. (No, tblog didn't eat it.)

Long day. 4+ hour wait at the neurologist WITH my mother. I took some preventative Klonopin but it wasn't enough and didn't last long enough. She talked the entire 4 hours. I would put my head in my hands and try to doze off and she keep talking away. I felt trapped.

Appt with the neurologist - well, let's just sum it up to say that I'm fed up with doctors in 'the system.' They just want to pass me along from doctor to doctor, specialist to specialist because I'm not an open and shut case. They didn't even bother to find the films of the tests I had 3 months ago. Totally patronized me.

I have a counseling appt tomorrow. And I see my PCP in less than 2 weeks. I am probably going to go ahead and completely lose it in the appts. Maybe that will get someone's attention to actually do some tests to diagnose me. 

Done venting.

On the positive side, I had some delicious home-grown tomatoes this afternoon. They were still warm from the sun. Shame I can't share them with you. YUM.

 


posted by: rosietulips (reply)
post date: 07.19.06 (2:29 pm)

I am surprised your mom didn't talk to the staff, etc. What is up with your doctors? Can you go elsewhere? Like to another state?

Yum, tomatoes...I love them sliced up with some olive oil and basil, and on occasion, some bocconcini!!



posted by: FinalyFree (reply)
post date: 07.19.06 (3:05 pm)

Like you, the system is wearing thin on me. Only in my case nobody wants to deal with me because I'm someone else's "screw up"...very frustrating.



posted by: surrogate (reply)
post date: 07.20.06 (1:14 am)

Maybe you can take a couple of the tomoatoes that get over-ripe with you the next time you have a medical appointment and threaten with them.

Sucks.



posted by: scubadiva (reply)
post date: 07.20.06 (2:15 am)

Reply to: surrogate
They have so many people down there that cause a scene that they call the police at the drop of a hat. (Saw a woman surrounded by police yesterday in one of the clinics.) I'll save my over-ripe tomatoes to throw at my neighbor's car next time she parks in front of my political signs.



posted by: scubadiva (reply)
post date: 07.20.06 (2:19 am)

Reply to: rosietulips
No olive oil on this diet or salt or dairy. But I have plenty of fresh basil too. I'm going to go off the diet this weekend and harvest my basil to make a pesto and stuff myself with it.

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