Oh I am so pissed at the doc! I went for my check up on the nerve frying thing today. I arrived for my appointment 10 minutes early so I was all set and waiting for the doc at the time of my appointment.
I waited an entire hour for him. The nurses kept coming by and telling me he was dictating and would be right in. Of course they had to tell me something, because I'm a pain in the ass. I stood in the doorway waiting and yapping.
When the doc finally strolled in an hour later, I said: "Damn I thought you died."
He was confused, I told him I had been waiting an entire hour and he said he didn't believe that. Excuse me? I don't lie!
He said he was just waiting in his office for the girls to tell him I was ready. I told him they kept telling me he was dictating and he said he was, while he was waiting for them to inform him I was ready. I don't believe him.
Now I am a very patient woman when it comes to waiting in line and things of that nature. I'm even patient when I know a doc is busy. But he wasn't busy!
So naturally, I asked him if he wanted me to bitch out "the girls" for him. He said he would take care of it, Yeah Right.
But the good news is I don't have to see him for another 6-8 months, or when the pain comes back. The procedure was as successful as it could be for me with my fibromyalgia. So if I keep up with the physical therapy I should be doing pretty good.
Oh what a thrilling life I have to look forward to, frying the nerves in my neck every 6-8 months and physical therapy every week for the rest of my life. Oh yeah, getting old is such a joy!
For over 40 years I had a shitty life. I prayed to God to bring me a man who would simply love me for me. I'm very thankful that I was able to open my heart to the one he sent me! Even for the short time I had him, he taught me so much and saved my life! Now I am looking forward to the next 40 something years with a new perspective!
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