It Happened Again, Sort of.
I have already
written about the painful condition from which I suffer. If I mention it again,
it is not because I want sympathy, but, I repeat, in case someone you know ever
gets the symptoms and has trouble getting
a diagnosis. It happens,
Shortly before
the wedding I got some pain, and since I was at my family doctor, he simply
upped my dose of Tegretol, even though I was pretty sure it was not the
electric pain of Trigeminal Neuralgia. I sailed through the wedding and the
last couple of months. I had a routine visit with the neurologist, told her
about it and said it seemed to be getting better. She handed me off to the
dentist, who could see no problem. Now I do have a problem which involves
eating and talking. If I do not open my mouth, I am fine. I sat by the fire all
weekend. Great unless my meals consisted of things I could drink. Occasional
comments were fine, but for the most part it hurt it hurt too much.
When I wrote
about the kind of blog that repels me, I forgot to mention anything which
mentions “rant.” I feel myself launching into one. My neurologist (I ditched
Boris and got a highly recommended doctor, remember him?) has a large sign just
inside the door which proclaims that the purpose of the practice is to deal
with pain. But a phone call to the office never connects with a human being. My
husband called to make an appointment with the neurologist and was told the
first opening is in May! And when I do go, I will probably meet with a
Physician’s Assistant. Nice women but as Ernie says, “Dr. V*** is not unlike
the Wizard of Oz.” Without meeting with me he prescribed a painkiller, but the
insurance won’t pay without the right paperwork, which the office failed to
supply. If they are so concerned with pain, they must prescribe it all the
time. I finally fought my way through their switchboard and my pharmacy is also
trying to sort this one out, but —O.K. rant ended.
As I was in the
middle of this, I got a call from a friend. His father-in-law has developed
this condition and he needs advice. So it isn’t rare. Be on the look-out for
it.
2 comments:
That sounds horrible and I've never heard of it before. You're entitled to rant and you deserve all the sympathy in the world.
There have been occasions when a blog I have read turns into one about illness, upon the diagnosis of a serious medical condition. In that case, the writer has become a friend and I continue to read it. But I don't search them out. I certainly wouldn't want a blog friend not to write about illness though and would stay with them through bad times as well as good. I do hope you'll feel better soon and can eat and speak normally.
There's nothing worse than continuing pain, no matter what causes it. I also have been left with anything from low grade pain to much worse at times and terrible stiffness of the lower back. I have come off painkillers for now because I don't like the side affects. Sooner or later though, I shall be driven back to them.
I hope you manage to get yours under better control.
Maggie x
Nuts in May
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