If you can't stand being fussed over, find a doc who doesn't do that. I've got one who gives it to me straight, doesn't patronize me, and respects my choices about my body. We're a team.
Kate, many of the 'regulars' on the forum have final arrangements set up with our families to let the forum know if we die off suddenly. Given the circumstances, it would be appreciated if you would do the same.
All the best,
REW
Then just brushed it off and/or ignored it.I heard the message loud and clear today.
They say "curiosity" killed the [-]kat[/-] cat, and therefore you must be taking the added precautions to see that that doesn't happen to you.I'm glad I got curious. I'd just like to know what's happening.
You've spent more time explaining and justifying why you're not going to visit the doctor... than you would have spent visiting the doctor. You're your own worst enemy.So trust me on this REW: the first time in the doc's office, he or she would hear all this and tell me to watch what happens and come back if there's a problem.
I must admit that you make a compelling point there-- you have a nice life now.Have a nice day.
P.S. REW, I appreciate that we come from different experiences and it's easy for all of us to fill in blanks because it's hard to know all the information.
One thing I did not mention -- did not seem relevant -- is I am keenly sensitive to medicine. I said the women in my family don't like to be fussed over, but a corollary is we have trouble with medicine/pills/over the counter anything.
The very few times in my life I had to take anything, the doc had to cut it waaaaaaaay down or skip it. Once, just once, I had to take Maalox for some reason, and it was the worst experience in my life, rolling all over the floor in terrible pain. I can still hear the doc saying he just assumed I'd cut it back from the dose on the bottle...
So trust me on this REW: the first time in the doc's office, he or she would hear all this and tell me to watch what happens and come back if there's a problem.
FYI, my young nephew is the same way with his asthma. He has a reaction to medicine, so the doc and the hospital worked with my family to find ways to cut back.
If it happens again, I'll make an appointment.
This past Saturday, I attended the funeral of a 47-year old cousin who spent her last six hours debating whether she was feeling poorly enough to see a doctor. (I heard but can't repeat the medical terminology but it was a heart attack of some variety.) She was, also, a thin, active person with no warnings of a problem. So, I imagine it was easy to convince herself it "was nothing."
My family, on both sides, is large -- I have about 60 1st cousins. She was one of the (if not THE) youngest to die from a non-accidental cause. So it was quite a shock. At 65, I am in the middle age-wise -- some are in their 80s and in very good health. (Her dad died at 87 and her mother is 85.)
Of course, lightening could strike... or a plane fall out of the sky... or
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I am not sick or dying. It's a problem that is striking feet and elbows, and then stops. My best guess is lyme.