Dysfunctional relationships

I have been attempting to order DVD copies of my latest test for one week now.  I have called two offices to have them help me, left voicemails at the number I was given for the Echocardiogram desk at Columbia and NOTHING.  It is a seemingly impossible fete!

You must go in person to actually sign for these copies which I am aware of and ready to do BUT I wouldn’t even know where to go at this point.  I have been sent in circles.  Why is this so hard?  Why hasn’t anyone called me back?!  What is the problem?!

I am in a dysfunctional relationship with the healthcare system…  I give so much of myself with little to no reciprocation yet I still call and leave messages constantly.

I need these copies because I have a plan (soon to be discussed).  I am tired of waiting around.  I’m doing things my way.

How do you take a vacation from your body?

It’s one of those times in my life where I am feeling quite overwhelmed.

I have not stopped to reflect and truly put things into perspective since last week’s flurry to get my test results and all of the nonsense that comes along with something like this.  Learning new information like my valves are “eccentric” (and therefore could not be helped by the Evalve trial) is staggering but I didn’t let it trip me up this time.  I made a promise to myself a few months back that I will never get my hopes up about medical “things” until they are 100%, and I will take each piece of new information, absorb it, file it in my brain, but not allow it to harm me.   I knew this time I wouldn’t let myself go backwards.  You just gotta keep moving forward.

I process a lot of information when it comes to my health.  It’s always on my mind, I’m constantly thinking and researching, and calling offices and insurance companies, etc.  It is my full-time job (as I’ve said so many times before).  I have been so busy just trying to manage my healthcare that I actually feel removed from it –as if I am calling for some other girl.  Like I am watching a movie. I forget that I am actually working on ME and my heart!

The most daunting aspect of this insane ride is managing the doctors and their egos (and don’t even get me started on the hospital staff and secretaries that I’ve encountered).  It’s actually nauseating how political you have to be with these dudes.  Through experience I’ve learned (most times the hard way) how you should speak to this particular breed of human (doctors with tremendous egos) to get the most successful outcome.  It is work, let me tell you.  I want to compare it to being an assistant or PR person to some diva Hollywood star… you have to revere their feelings first and foremost, then figure out a plan from there. (I’ve noticed that Rheumatologists are especially sensitive, or “macho” as my pharmacist called one).

I have decided that I reached my limit today for this quarter.  I am so sick of it.  I stopped to think about what I was doing at one point and I am appalled at the fact that this is a GAME.  Healthcare is a game, a joke, a system you have to work in order to make it work for you.  If I wasn’t so exhausted I’d get into details but I think rehashing at this point will only get me agitated.

After tomorrow’s Rheumatologist appointment I need a break from associating with my doctors and calling hospitals searching for my test results.

I really need a break.  Just a nice little sabatical.  Sucks that you can’t take a vacation from being chronically ill with a fragile heart.

More to worry about

My throat hasn’t been back to normal since that awful test last week.  I’m beginning to really get worried if there is something wrong.  They informed me that there is a problem if I see any blood in my mouth when I cough.  Haven’t seen any but sometimes I taste it.  Gross, I know.  I never know when to go in and check it out or just see how it goes?  I get especially paranoid when I feel so weak like I do today.  Ugh, I’m really stressed out.  Mostly because I do NOT trust 90% of doctors and who knows what could’ve happened while they jammed that tube down my throat?

PS  adding to my anger:  the doctor that runs the Evalve trial still HAS NOT called me with my results.  I hear through second and third hand accounts that I am not a candidate because my valves are “too messed up” and the clip would not help them.  How is that for professional?

Pain Is Back, Never Know Why

Woke up in pain today for seemingly no reason.

Deep achy muscle pain that has left me like a rag doll today. It even hurts to shower.  As usual I have no reason why I could possibly feel so awful compared to the last few days when I was energetic and super productive!  It’s a phenomenon I will never get used to.

Pretty much on the couch for the entire day because of this…

Doctor – Patient Void

The frustration continues as I try to get my test results from last week.

I was rushed to go in for this test and have since never heard from the doctor in charge with my results.  I’ve heard second-hand murmurings from my nurse and from his assistant (not a nurse) that I am NOT a candidate for the Evalve trial.  It wasn’t until today that I spoke with my regular nurse and she explained that from what she knows the doctor says the way my valve is structured the clip will not help me.

I call his office every day and get forwarded to voicemail.  I left another message this morning.

It’s so unsettling when you feel like doctors do not care or don’t care enough to take the time and explain things.  I’ve been angry at this doctor… first, for the disorganization and for the five months of waiting to hear from him and schedule this test –and now because he doesn’t care enough to call me with my own test results.  There is also a major question here: What do I do NOW? Can anybody tell me?

These doctors just do not understand what it is like to be in a position like this.  I am a patient, this is my body and my life we are talking about.  I am scared, I don’t know what my next course of action is, and I feel it is my right to know my own test results so I can move on.  Are they so disconnected that they do not realize a patient needs some level of respect, care and explanation?

I feel like one of the mice they use to test in labs.  They scooped me up the day before without advance notice, ran invasive tests on me, and tossed me out now that they don’t have a need for me for this trial.