So word around the neighborhood is that I'm a hostile patient and that's why my doctors' appointments never go well.
I say my appointments always turn ugly because doctors are masochists who have a god complex and treat the rest of us like insignificant peons.
You already know where this is going...
I had my neuro appointment, and let me start out by saying that me and The Quack do not suspect anything too serious is up; he threw around words like "pinched nerve" and "migraines" so whatever.
The part that had me ready to knock his ass out with a left hook (besides in the interview portion of the appointment when he was speaking to me in a very condescending tone), was when he was doing the EMG and stuck these needles or electrodes or WHATEVERS in my arm and asked me to contract the muscle. And I swear to you I tried as best I could but I have weak arms- I've always had weak arms. I don't lift if I can help it... I can kill someone with one swift kick because my legs stay getting a workout, but my arms not so much.
And then he felt it was necessary to explain to me what I was doing wrong, why I was doing it wrong, and what the consequences were of my wrong doing... over and over and over... SIX TIMES he repeated that shit to me like he was a Stepford Doctor and his voice box was on a loop and I was the village idiot. I've been to college, asshole. I understood you the first time. Now SHUT UP!
I was soooooooo ANGRY by this point that I started to cry- not from pain like he thought, even though HELL YES my arm was hurting like a bitch, but from pure anger and frustration. Pain I can take because I have a high pain threshold, but anger and frustration? Man, the tears were flowing like lava on my face. I just wanted him to SHUT THE FUCK UP and let me go home.
He had six muscles he needed to study. When he got to the 6th one he asked if I wanted to stop. YES. PLEASE STOP. I'M TOO PISSED TO CONTINUE.
In the end he suspects my headaches are a result of a pinched nerve causing stiffness in my neck, pain in my lower back, etc, and:
1. I do not have carpal tunnel (thank god) but
2. my trapezius muscles were hella tight (he actually said, "Oh wow, you're in knots up here!"),
3. I have a Rx for muscle relaxers (PARTY AT MY HOUSE!),
4. I have to make an appointment with a physical therapist which will then allow me to have an MRI done,
5. he gave me a list of foods to avoid in case it's migraines (so of course I'll make sure to eat extra of everything on that list!) and
6. I need to come back next Thursday to let him put those mofo electrodes in my legs.
YES, I'm going back for another EMG... what else can I do? I need to know what's up with my broke-down body!
*smooches...with a sore motherfucking arm*
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he also told me the nerves in my right arm were an "anomaly" and that I've lost some of the range of motion in my right thumb... AND? What the hell does THAT mean? ENGLISH, man, speak ENGLISH!!!
Thursday, August 07, 2008
F*ck You And The Electrode You Rode In On
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aww booby
feel better
here
*throws an icy hot patch*
lol
ah
the poor NYC customer service strikes again...
Glad you are alright (Well sort of).
lost motion in your thumb huh> What do you do to fix that? I say get a massage let them work out the kinks.
What is on the list that prompt Migraines?
Man, I don't even know what to say.
I am gonna suggest something so don't be mad.
Is it possible that all this stuff is in your head and that maybe a few sessions with (yes, I am gonna say it) a psychiatrist would help?
I know you hate them but girl, you stay having the most oddest of ailments. Maybe something psychological is causing them.
Just a thought.
I used to get them all of the time..doc gave me narcotics to deal with them. LEGAL NARCOTICS! lol. FROM A PHARMACY!!! (in case anypotential employer is reading this)
F'real....they really come from CVS.
One of the things that triggered mine was sugar. Guess that pound of gummi bears and Smirnoff wasn't good for me after all.
Hope all gets better!
The part that had me ready to knock his ass out with a left hook Nope.
I can kill someone with one swift kick because my legs stay getting a workout Never.
Pain I can take because I have a high pain threshold Yeah right. LOL.
Well, at least, it's good to know that while you were up in the Doctor's office playing one of Charlie's Angels, there was no indication that you are seriously injured.
does this mean that you arent going to make this brunch that the f list is planning?
Sorry to hear you suffering, but you might as well put up with the quack till you get better.
i'd love to go with you to the next appt. i think somebody is gonna get knocked out!
gotta see the left hook first
best blow to me is too the back of the head - with a hammer, or so my folk say
damn
pinch nerves are no fun
my mom had one in her back
she was in some serious pain for awhile
at least next time
u could kick him if he pisses u off again
and say the electrodes made u do it
You know I was going to tell you girl! Habana outpost next Sat or Sunday after one because Eb gotta save her soul!
Who else live in NY?
SPA Weekend UHM YEAH! ME ME ME
ok the blog about the NYers brunch is going up tonight. Now pass it on because I only know a few of ya'll.
I'm glad I ain't the only one with a broke down body. I had a MRI a few weeks ago. I have some bulging disks in my lower back. But that doesn't explain my other issues so now I have to go to a pain management specialist (read: another damn copay) But, I got lots of party favors to mellow me out.
Just rub some tussin on it.
pinched nerve huh. how does that happen?
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