I'm so sick of being shooed off from one specialist to another for all of their ridiculous testing. Patient hot potato. And every one of them comes up with some wee evidence of a rather benign condition that could explain their portion of it that justifies more visits and tests. Yet it never all adds up to the sum of it's parts, or explains the whole neurological picture.
After this last specialist visit, I'm skipping it all. They have nothing. Zero. They've come up with absolutely nothing. Now, at last, we might have a brain MRI that shows something. What it is yet, I don't know. I'm still waiting to hear. After 3 years of nothing, nothing, nothing.
"Oh, you have a very, very small bit of cystitis. That must be causing all of the urinary issues." "Oh. You have a tiny smidge of gastritis. That must be causing the abdominal spasms." "Oh. You have headaches. Migraines explains all of it." "Oh. This blood test was a little off. Let's set you up with hematologist next." Then there was the infectious disease specialist because of the unexplained fevers, then the rheumatologists. And now the pulmonologist, and the GI doc again, and, and, and . . .
C'mon already. Please. Enough of the merry-go-round. I so hope this MRI gives the answers this time, because I'm done with all the rest of them. I'm tempted to not see another anything until my body parts are gangrenous and falling off!
After this last specialist visit, I'm skipping it all. They have nothing. Zero. They've come up with absolutely nothing. Now, at last, we might have a brain MRI that shows something. What it is yet, I don't know. I'm still waiting to hear. After 3 years of nothing, nothing, nothing.
"Oh, you have a very, very small bit of cystitis. That must be causing all of the urinary issues." "Oh. You have a tiny smidge of gastritis. That must be causing the abdominal spasms." "Oh. You have headaches. Migraines explains all of it." "Oh. This blood test was a little off. Let's set you up with hematologist next." Then there was the infectious disease specialist because of the unexplained fevers, then the rheumatologists. And now the pulmonologist, and the GI doc again, and, and, and . . .
C'mon already. Please. Enough of the merry-go-round. I so hope this MRI gives the answers this time, because I'm done with all the rest of them. I'm tempted to not see another anything until my body parts are gangrenous and falling off!
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