I've been struggling with the trip to the Dr. two days ago. I'm not angry at the office girls. Working in an office and with computers the way I do, I honestly understand how my appointment got deleted. That's not a big thing with me. It was his cavalier attitude towards me, telling me I could wait an hour an a half. It bordered on rude. I've not liked him since around the second visit, 16 months ago. At that time he gave me an annual physical, which I had never had in the past and I felt was needed, as well as a stress test and cardiogram, even though there was no indication of heart issues.
Yesterday I bought a at home cholesterol kit. I've used them before and even though they aren't 100% accurate, they can indicate if you're in trouble. A year ago, my cholesterol spiked to 261 and he threw a fit. I was put on 10mg Zocor daily and within 30 days I came down 60 points. That's pretty good, in my estimation. For the next 6 months, he had me visiting him monthly for blood work to check on my cholesterol which came down quickly and maintained normal levels. This whole time I was still taking the medication, that I never really liked taking to begin with. Yesterday, when I did the test and I registered 158. (I know, I'm raving but I had to give background to explain my decision.)
This leads me to believe that with eating more healthy food and a bit more exercise, as well as a 20 lb. weight loss, I am in better shape than I was 16 months ago. My plan is to cancel my appointment and relationship with this doctor. I did get one more prescription for Zocor for 30 days. I think I'll stop taking it, wait two weeks and do another test. If I've spiked, I'll take the meds for one more month and if I have managed to bring it back down, it will prove to ME that I do need the meds, I'll find another doc and continue on my merry way.
I have not been comfortable with this man since he sent me to a dermatologist telling me I had skin cancer on my nose, even though I told him I had it tested and analyzed as a wart and that I have had it for years. I went to the dermatologist and do you want to guess what he said? Right - a wart. My faith in my GP went down the tubes.
I am not apprehensive about this decision. As my friend Donna said, I have to like my doctor or it won't work.
Pray that I am making the right decision.
God bless you all.
Saturday, April 7, 2007
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Yep. Always trust that "gut feeling". Or woman's intuition. Or whatever.
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