Jamie Clark74
RegularOP
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joined Sep 2004
So, Jan 30, 2006—I finally got a letter from the hospital scheduling my visit for Feb 6, 2006.
It's with an orthopedist...whom my primary care doctor referred me to 18 months ago.
The hospital was notified that I can't use my hand to lift anything, and they were sent my X-ray and ultrasound results... so much for our socialized healthcare system.
In the meantime, while dealing with various sicknesses and two spinal surgeries, I haven't been able to shake these issues that have plagued me for 38 years—heel pain, and about 20 years of trouble with my knees, elbows, and shoulders.
I always knew why: too many jobs in awkward positions and just working too hard.
The ultrasound reports are all the same everywhere... plantar fascia, bursitis, tenosynovitis, tears.
Right now, through my GP, I'm getting steroid injections in all those joints under ultrasound guidance, but even that isn't a permanent fix because, as anyone in the medical field knows, "tendons can weaken."
I know I won't achieve much with just an orthopedist, but I really need an MRI
for my shoulder and my cervical spine, since they're both quite degenerated.
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On Saturday evening, Feb 4, 2006,
here is a look at my pain and lack of mobility. Even though I know I can be a "very stubborn person" and push myself way past what I should do.
On Tuesday, Feb 7, 2006, we took the car in for its first service. I went to wash the car and vacuum the interior. Since then, I haven't slept—it’s been 24 hours already. The pain is so intense that my whole body is cramped up; the slightest movement sends a shock through both legs, and my arms ache from the pain. It’s not the first time, either. Every time I overdo it, this happens. I don't take narcotics because I can't stand them; they leave me feeling itchy and irritable, and I wouldn't be able to sleep for another 24 to 36 hours because of it.
At this rate, I'm hoping to crash for a few hours sometime between Sunday and Monday from pure exhaustion before I head to the hospital to see the orthopedist.
I can already hear the doctor during the exam saying, "Man, you are completely tense." And I am; I've always been as stiff as a rock. It’s actually gotten worse, which is why I've been taking Valium and Quinine for 35 years. When they banned Quinine for a while, I switched to magnesium supplements, but I spent two months cramping up all night long. My doctor put me back on Quinine at my own risk, since Quinine can cause uncontrollable bleeding, but I shouldn't exaggerate—it's better than how I felt yesterday.
😎 😉