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I have a lot of pain and constantly suffer

myself with chronic pain. My first experience with

severe pain was back in 1988 when a man hit me and my

brother on my Motorcycle just around the corner from

my Mothers home, I crushed my right foot, they said I

broke my toes in 16 places and my ankle once. I just

call it crushed lol. I healed well from that and even

went back to work on my crutches. While it was

healing I even asked my wife to marry me. I then had

finally found us a little please to stay after we got

married. Then the day came to move I'll never forget

that day it was 3/23/90! I was on my way to get

another load on the truck and hit a pot-hole on the

edge of the road just before a bad curve so when I

pulled it back onto the road I was in the oncoming

lane so I tried to move out of the way of oncoming

traffic and the truck flipped. I woke up in the local

Hospital they x-rayed me and said I had a broken

support bone in my neck and a broken finger. They

also sewed up some cuts in my head and released me, I

can remember my Uncle picking me up to put me into his

van and I screamed out in pain. I was barely able to

get to the rest room for a while let alone do anything

much for myself. My wife removed some glass they had

sewed up into my head. I went to the Dr. who had

fixed my foot because he was a bone specialist. I was

told it must be a herniated disk so just give it time

he said. I kept seeing him until he even wrote me a

note to go back to work and I had a new wife and

daughter so I tried to do it. I was in such pain my

supervisor called me into the back and basically fired

me but told me to come back once I got myself

straightened out. I then on the advise of a friend

went to see a Chiropractor, I was willing to do

anything to get back to work. He hurt me when I saw

him so I did not return to see him. I was again in

very bad pain and still went back to see the Dr. he

acted as though I was there hunting drugs so I had

no one to help me. I just did as little as possible to

pass time, then I finally went to another Dr. and he

and his nurse came into the room saying I had a broken

neck and to go to Duke immediately. This was a Friday

afternoon so I went home and made arrangements for a

sitter and had my wife ride with me to Duke. The

Doctor there told me my neck was broken and I thought

he was nuts I fussed at the man and told him there was

no way my neck could be broken I 'm walking and I just

drove up here. I walked out of his office, my then

wife calmed me down and got me to go back and talk to

him again very soon I was admitted and placed in a halo

a little while later. My wife then had to call her

Father to come get her she didn't even know the way

home. I had walked around and did the best I could

from March until Nov. 1990 with a broken neck it has

never been right I live in constant pain from it to

this day. I was going through the paperwork to apply

for my disability and had been turned down when my

wife and I bought a new car witch I really loved, so

only two days after we bought it I had cleaned it and

polished it every where but the rims, so I went a

friends house to get some polish for the special alloy

rims it had on it. I was on the way home and going

fast because the wife was fussing at me for going out

to polish the rims and ride around in the new car.

Then the right rear wheel must have hit something

because it went flat and then I was as I said going to

fast, so I couldn't control it. I hit an embankment

of dirt as I went into a curve, so the car ramped up

and over several rows of corn, I was hurt badly again

I had crushed my right cheek bone and went into a coma

for a little while I'm told. I don't remember

anything for 4 months I woke up in a rehab center in

Fayetteville, N.C. Where I was informed I had a closed

Head Injury and lost my short term memory. After I

got out of the Rehab Center I had a broken collar bone,

so my Lawyer sent me to a Dr. in S.C. and he tried to

take a piece of my hip and fix the collar bone, well it

didn't heal and the pin broke out through my skin. I

wound up having 5 surgeries on my left clavicle and

still wound up losing it. During my time working on my

colar bone I also found out I have a broken but

inoperable disk in my lower spine. Thats my story

and I know its a long one but I am still alive and in

pain all the time all the broken bones I have had in

my life. I feel so bad sometimes because my wife will

fuss at me wanting me to do this or that and I either

forget it or don't have the health or am hurting to much

to do it. I get so tired of being made to feel like a lazy

man even when I live in all this pain and no one seems to

care.

Now I have been seeing a new Dr. and I signed a " Controlled

Substances and Consent " form witch we all have seen or signed at

some point or another. I thought this guy who says hes got me doing

better.(in his own mind not mine)I have been doing exactly as he

asks and just yesterday he said he thought we were going to work

with a pain clinic. I just don't understand what to do, I'm scared

to start going to this clinic it's over 2 hour's away from home. I

have winter coming on me and the road will be a mess to travel that

far esp. with my health, so I asked him if he knew of a clinic

closer to home and he said that was in my hand's. I'm not the one

who had me sign this agreement not to see anyone else for pain

medication's in hopes that he was going to continue taking care of

me. I can go somewhere if he wants me to but won't that be breaking

the agreement that he and I signed? I ask him to send me to someone

closer because the Dr. at this clinic didn't even examine me, he sat

in a chair and had me raise my hand's on each side until they were

over my head and said that good. The only time he touched me was

when he had me breathe in and out that's it, wow he listened to me

breathe that's all. I didn't take off my shirt or even stand up for

him but this is what he calls an examination, let alone the fact

that the way they will ill me will be like going to the Hospital

I'll have to pay him and then the Dr.'s are paid separately.

I just need some way of getting help closer to home and therefore

safer for me to go to.

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > > Hello??? this board is SO quiet, How is everyone

> > feeling?????

> > > > > these

> > > > > > > days. Hope better? cindy

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > I agree it has gotten realy quiet. I'm realy looking

> > hard

> > > > for

> > > > > some

> > > > > > way for someone to help me find help! I just can't go

on

> in

> > > > this

> > > > > kind

> > > > > > of pain alone, I don't expect alot just maybe a hand at

> > where

> > > to

> > > > > begin

> > > > > > looking, I've been to so many Dr,'s this year and the

one

> > I'm

> > > > > seeing

> > > > > > now act's real wierd. I feel like I'm shopping for a

Dr.

> > and

> > > > thats

> > > > > > not realy right. I feel like I should be able to live

my

> > life

> > > > > without

> > > > > > all these Dr.'s playing with me, I need help!

> > > > > > Gerald

> > > > > >

> > > > >

> > > >

> > >

> >

>

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I have a lot of pain and constantly suffer

myself with chronic pain. My first experience with

severe pain was back in 1988 when a man hit me and my

brother on my Motorcycle just around the corner from

my Mothers home, I crushed my right foot, they said I

broke my toes in 16 places and my ankle once. I just

call it crushed lol. I healed well from that and even

went back to work on my crutches. While it was

healing I even asked my wife to marry me. I then had

finally found us a little please to stay after we got

married. Then the day came to move I'll never forget

that day it was 3/23/90! I was on my way to get

another load on the truck and hit a pot-hole on the

edge of the road just before a bad curve so when I

pulled it back onto the road I was in the oncoming

lane so I tried to move out of the way of oncoming

traffic and the truck flipped. I woke up in the local

Hospital they x-rayed me and said I had a broken

support bone in my neck and a broken finger. They

also sewed up some cuts in my head and released me, I

can remember my Uncle picking me up to put me into his

van and I screamed out in pain. I was barely able to

get to the rest room for a while let alone do anything

much for myself. My wife removed some glass they had

sewed up into my head. I went to the Dr. who had

fixed my foot because he was a bone specialist. I was

told it must be a herniated disk so just give it time

he said. I kept seeing him until he even wrote me a

note to go back to work and I had a new wife and

daughter so I tried to do it. I was in such pain my

supervisor called me into the back and basically fired

me but told me to come back once I got myself

straightened out. I then on the advise of a friend

went to see a Chiropractor, I was willing to do

anything to get back to work. He hurt me when I saw

him so I did not return to see him. I was again in

very bad pain and still went back to see the Dr. he

acted as though I was there hunting drugs so I had

no one to help me. I just did as little as possible to

pass time, then I finally went to another Dr. and he

and his nurse came into the room saying I had a broken

neck and to go to Duke immediately. This was a Friday

afternoon so I went home and made arrangements for a

sitter and had my wife ride with me to Duke. The

Doctor there told me my neck was broken and I thought

he was nuts I fussed at the man and told him there was

no way my neck could be broken I 'm walking and I just

drove up here. I walked out of his office, my then

wife calmed me down and got me to go back and talk to

him again very soon I was admitted and placed in a halo

a little while later. My wife then had to call her

Father to come get her she didn't even know the way

home. I had walked around and did the best I could

from March until Nov. 1990 with a broken neck it has

never been right I live in constant pain from it to

this day. I was going through the paperwork to apply

for my disability and had been turned down when my

wife and I bought a new car witch I really loved, so

only two days after we bought it I had cleaned it and

polished it every where but the rims, so I went a

friends house to get some polish for the special alloy

rims it had on it. I was on the way home and going

fast because the wife was fussing at me for going out

to polish the rims and ride around in the new car.

Then the right rear wheel must have hit something

because it went flat and then I was as I said going to

fast, so I couldn't control it. I hit an embankment

of dirt as I went into a curve, so the car ramped up

and over several rows of corn, I was hurt badly again

I had crushed my right cheek bone and went into a coma

for a little while I'm told. I don't remember

anything for 4 months I woke up in a rehab center in

Fayetteville, N.C. Where I was informed I had a closed

Head Injury and lost my short term memory. After I

got out of the Rehab Center I had a broken collar bone,

so my Lawyer sent me to a Dr. in S.C. and he tried to

take a piece of my hip and fix the collar bone, well it

didn't heal and the pin broke out through my skin. I

wound up having 5 surgeries on my left clavicle and

still wound up losing it. During my time working on my

colar bone I also found out I have a broken but

inoperable disk in my lower spine. Thats my story

and I know its a long one but I am still alive and in

pain all the time all the broken bones I have had in

my life. I feel so bad sometimes because my wife will

fuss at me wanting me to do this or that and I either

forget it or don't have the health or am hurting to much

to do it. I get so tired of being made to feel like a lazy

man even when I live in all this pain and no one seems to

care.

Now I have been seeing a new Dr. and I signed a " Controlled

Substances and Consent " form witch we all have seen or signed at

some point or another. I thought this guy who says hes got me doing

better.(in his own mind not mine)I have been doing exactly as he

asks and just yesterday he said he thought we were going to work

with a pain clinic. I just don't understand what to do, I'm scared

to start going to this clinic it's over 2 hour's away from home. I

have winter coming on me and the road will be a mess to travel that

far esp. with my health, so I asked him if he knew of a clinic

closer to home and he said that was in my hand's. I'm not the one

who had me sign this agreement not to see anyone else for pain

medication's in hopes that he was going to continue taking care of

me. I can go somewhere if he wants me to but won't that be breaking

the agreement that he and I signed? I ask him to send me to someone

closer because the Dr. at this clinic didn't even examine me, he sat

in a chair and had me raise my hand's on each side until they were

over my head and said that good. The only time he touched me was

when he had me breathe in and out that's it, wow he listened to me

breathe that's all. I didn't take off my shirt or even stand up for

him but this is what he calls an examination, let alone the fact

that the way they will ill me will be like going to the Hospital

I'll have to pay him and then the Dr.'s are paid separately.

I just need some way of getting help closer to home and therefore

safer for me to go to.

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > > Hello??? this board is SO quiet, How is everyone

> > feeling?????

> > > > > these

> > > > > > > days. Hope better? cindy

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > I agree it has gotten realy quiet. I'm realy looking

> > hard

> > > > for

> > > > > some

> > > > > > way for someone to help me find help! I just can't go

on

> in

> > > > this

> > > > > kind

> > > > > > of pain alone, I don't expect alot just maybe a hand at

> > where

> > > to

> > > > > begin

> > > > > > looking, I've been to so many Dr,'s this year and the

one

> > I'm

> > > > > seeing

> > > > > > now act's real wierd. I feel like I'm shopping for a

Dr.

> > and

> > > > thats

> > > > > > not realy right. I feel like I should be able to live

my

> > life

> > > > > without

> > > > > > all these Dr.'s playing with me, I need help!

> > > > > > Gerald

> > > > > >

> > > > >

> > > >

> > >

> >

>

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I have a lot of pain and constantly suffer

myself with chronic pain. My first experience with

severe pain was back in 1988 when a man hit me and my

brother on my Motorcycle just around the corner from

my Mothers home, I crushed my right foot, they said I

broke my toes in 16 places and my ankle once. I just

call it crushed lol. I healed well from that and even

went back to work on my crutches. While it was

healing I even asked my wife to marry me. I then had

finally found us a little please to stay after we got

married. Then the day came to move I'll never forget

that day it was 3/23/90! I was on my way to get

another load on the truck and hit a pot-hole on the

edge of the road just before a bad curve so when I

pulled it back onto the road I was in the oncoming

lane so I tried to move out of the way of oncoming

traffic and the truck flipped. I woke up in the local

Hospital they x-rayed me and said I had a broken

support bone in my neck and a broken finger. They

also sewed up some cuts in my head and released me, I

can remember my Uncle picking me up to put me into his

van and I screamed out in pain. I was barely able to

get to the rest room for a while let alone do anything

much for myself. My wife removed some glass they had

sewed up into my head. I went to the Dr. who had

fixed my foot because he was a bone specialist. I was

told it must be a herniated disk so just give it time

he said. I kept seeing him until he even wrote me a

note to go back to work and I had a new wife and

daughter so I tried to do it. I was in such pain my

supervisor called me into the back and basically fired

me but told me to come back once I got myself

straightened out. I then on the advise of a friend

went to see a Chiropractor, I was willing to do

anything to get back to work. He hurt me when I saw

him so I did not return to see him. I was again in

very bad pain and still went back to see the Dr. he

acted as though I was there hunting drugs so I had

no one to help me. I just did as little as possible to

pass time, then I finally went to another Dr. and he

and his nurse came into the room saying I had a broken

neck and to go to Duke immediately. This was a Friday

afternoon so I went home and made arrangements for a

sitter and had my wife ride with me to Duke. The

Doctor there told me my neck was broken and I thought

he was nuts I fussed at the man and told him there was

no way my neck could be broken I 'm walking and I just

drove up here. I walked out of his office, my then

wife calmed me down and got me to go back and talk to

him again very soon I was admitted and placed in a halo

a little while later. My wife then had to call her

Father to come get her she didn't even know the way

home. I had walked around and did the best I could

from March until Nov. 1990 with a broken neck it has

never been right I live in constant pain from it to

this day. I was going through the paperwork to apply

for my disability and had been turned down when my

wife and I bought a new car witch I really loved, so

only two days after we bought it I had cleaned it and

polished it every where but the rims, so I went a

friends house to get some polish for the special alloy

rims it had on it. I was on the way home and going

fast because the wife was fussing at me for going out

to polish the rims and ride around in the new car.

Then the right rear wheel must have hit something

because it went flat and then I was as I said going to

fast, so I couldn't control it. I hit an embankment

of dirt as I went into a curve, so the car ramped up

and over several rows of corn, I was hurt badly again

I had crushed my right cheek bone and went into a coma

for a little while I'm told. I don't remember

anything for 4 months I woke up in a rehab center in

Fayetteville, N.C. Where I was informed I had a closed

Head Injury and lost my short term memory. After I

got out of the Rehab Center I had a broken collar bone,

so my Lawyer sent me to a Dr. in S.C. and he tried to

take a piece of my hip and fix the collar bone, well it

didn't heal and the pin broke out through my skin. I

wound up having 5 surgeries on my left clavicle and

still wound up losing it. During my time working on my

colar bone I also found out I have a broken but

inoperable disk in my lower spine. Thats my story

and I know its a long one but I am still alive and in

pain all the time all the broken bones I have had in

my life. I feel so bad sometimes because my wife will

fuss at me wanting me to do this or that and I either

forget it or don't have the health or am hurting to much

to do it. I get so tired of being made to feel like a lazy

man even when I live in all this pain and no one seems to

care.

Now I have been seeing a new Dr. and I signed a " Controlled

Substances and Consent " form witch we all have seen or signed at

some point or another. I thought this guy who says hes got me doing

better.(in his own mind not mine)I have been doing exactly as he

asks and just yesterday he said he thought we were going to work

with a pain clinic. I just don't understand what to do, I'm scared

to start going to this clinic it's over 2 hour's away from home. I

have winter coming on me and the road will be a mess to travel that

far esp. with my health, so I asked him if he knew of a clinic

closer to home and he said that was in my hand's. I'm not the one

who had me sign this agreement not to see anyone else for pain

medication's in hopes that he was going to continue taking care of

me. I can go somewhere if he wants me to but won't that be breaking

the agreement that he and I signed? I ask him to send me to someone

closer because the Dr. at this clinic didn't even examine me, he sat

in a chair and had me raise my hand's on each side until they were

over my head and said that good. The only time he touched me was

when he had me breathe in and out that's it, wow he listened to me

breathe that's all. I didn't take off my shirt or even stand up for

him but this is what he calls an examination, let alone the fact

that the way they will ill me will be like going to the Hospital

I'll have to pay him and then the Dr.'s are paid separately.

I just need some way of getting help closer to home and therefore

safer for me to go to.

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > > Hello??? this board is SO quiet, How is everyone

> > feeling?????

> > > > > these

> > > > > > > days. Hope better? cindy

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > I agree it has gotten realy quiet. I'm realy looking

> > hard

> > > > for

> > > > > some

> > > > > > way for someone to help me find help! I just can't go

on

> in

> > > > this

> > > > > kind

> > > > > > of pain alone, I don't expect alot just maybe a hand at

> > where

> > > to

> > > > > begin

> > > > > > looking, I've been to so many Dr,'s this year and the

one

> > I'm

> > > > > seeing

> > > > > > now act's real wierd. I feel like I'm shopping for a

Dr.

> > and

> > > > thats

> > > > > > not realy right. I feel like I should be able to live

my

> > life

> > > > > without

> > > > > > all these Dr.'s playing with me, I need help!

> > > > > > Gerald

> > > > > >

> > > > >

> > > >

> > >

> >

>

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Um, Gerald/Jerald, that " touch your nose " thing is a neurological test. Usually

it's done with the eyes open though. Hubby has that as part of his " routine "

for many years, to test how his head injury was/was not progressing. As long as

he could touch his nose accurately, he passed the test.

Sounds to me like your doc is using it as an excuse. Have you considered taking

somebody with you, that knows you well, perhaps even somebody that has similar

problems, so they can be your " advocate " ? Some times it just take another

person to make the point. Sad, yes, and I know some docs are that way, but once

they " get you " and understand, they can proceed.

My neurosurgeon? He showed up the day of my discharge at the side of my

hospital bed, wearing a really nice three-piece suit. All spiffied-up and

dressy, said he was goint to Bartlesville - don't know what for. Just his

style. :)

Debbie Dahl

Oklahoma

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Um, Gerald/Jerald, that " touch your nose " thing is a neurological test. Usually

it's done with the eyes open though. Hubby has that as part of his " routine "

for many years, to test how his head injury was/was not progressing. As long as

he could touch his nose accurately, he passed the test.

Sounds to me like your doc is using it as an excuse. Have you considered taking

somebody with you, that knows you well, perhaps even somebody that has similar

problems, so they can be your " advocate " ? Some times it just take another

person to make the point. Sad, yes, and I know some docs are that way, but once

they " get you " and understand, they can proceed.

My neurosurgeon? He showed up the day of my discharge at the side of my

hospital bed, wearing a really nice three-piece suit. All spiffied-up and

dressy, said he was goint to Bartlesville - don't know what for. Just his

style. :)

Debbie Dahl

Oklahoma

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Um, Gerald/Jerald, that " touch your nose " thing is a neurological test. Usually

it's done with the eyes open though. Hubby has that as part of his " routine "

for many years, to test how his head injury was/was not progressing. As long as

he could touch his nose accurately, he passed the test.

Sounds to me like your doc is using it as an excuse. Have you considered taking

somebody with you, that knows you well, perhaps even somebody that has similar

problems, so they can be your " advocate " ? Some times it just take another

person to make the point. Sad, yes, and I know some docs are that way, but once

they " get you " and understand, they can proceed.

My neurosurgeon? He showed up the day of my discharge at the side of my

hospital bed, wearing a really nice three-piece suit. All spiffied-up and

dressy, said he was goint to Bartlesville - don't know what for. Just his

style. :)

Debbie Dahl

Oklahoma

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Um, Gerald/Jerald, that " touch your nose " thing is a neurological test. Usually

it's done with the eyes open though. Hubby has that as part of his " routine "

for many years, to test how his head injury was/was not progressing. As long as

he could touch his nose accurately, he passed the test.

Sounds to me like your doc is using it as an excuse. Have you considered taking

somebody with you, that knows you well, perhaps even somebody that has similar

problems, so they can be your " advocate " ? Some times it just take another

person to make the point. Sad, yes, and I know some docs are that way, but once

they " get you " and understand, they can proceed.

My neurosurgeon? He showed up the day of my discharge at the side of my

hospital bed, wearing a really nice three-piece suit. All spiffied-up and

dressy, said he was goint to Bartlesville - don't know what for. Just his

style. :)

Debbie Dahl

Oklahoma

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I have fone this test befoe and I have no problems with it but he

said I acted like a drunk because I was using my third and then my

first finger. He touched the third but I've alwaays had the test

done with the first finger and he responds like that???

>

> Um, Gerald/Jerald, that " touch your nose " thing is a neurological

test. Usually it's done with the eyes open though. Hubby has that

as part of his " routine " for many years, to test how his head injury

was/was not progressing. As long as he could touch his nose

accurately, he passed the test.

>

> Sounds to me like your doc is using it as an excuse. Have you

considered taking somebody with you, that knows you well, perhaps

even somebody that has similar problems, so they can be

your " advocate " ? Some times it just take another person to make

the point. Sad, yes, and I know some docs are that way, but once

they " get you " and understand, they can proceed.

>

> My neurosurgeon? He showed up the day of my discharge at the side

of my hospital bed, wearing a really nice three-piece suit. All

spiffied-up and dressy, said he was goint to Bartlesville - don't

know what for. Just his style. :)

>

> Debbie Dahl

> Oklahoma

>

>

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I have fone this test befoe and I have no problems with it but he

said I acted like a drunk because I was using my third and then my

first finger. He touched the third but I've alwaays had the test

done with the first finger and he responds like that???

>

> Um, Gerald/Jerald, that " touch your nose " thing is a neurological

test. Usually it's done with the eyes open though. Hubby has that

as part of his " routine " for many years, to test how his head injury

was/was not progressing. As long as he could touch his nose

accurately, he passed the test.

>

> Sounds to me like your doc is using it as an excuse. Have you

considered taking somebody with you, that knows you well, perhaps

even somebody that has similar problems, so they can be

your " advocate " ? Some times it just take another person to make

the point. Sad, yes, and I know some docs are that way, but once

they " get you " and understand, they can proceed.

>

> My neurosurgeon? He showed up the day of my discharge at the side

of my hospital bed, wearing a really nice three-piece suit. All

spiffied-up and dressy, said he was goint to Bartlesville - don't

know what for. Just his style. :)

>

> Debbie Dahl

> Oklahoma

>

>

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> > Hello??? this board is SO quiet, How is everyone feeling?????

these

> > days. Hope better? cindy

> >

> I agree it has gotten realy quiet. I'm realy looking hard for

some

> way for someone to help me find help! I just can't go on in this

kind

> of pain alone, I don't expect alot just maybe a hand at where to

begin

> looking, I've been to so many Dr,'s this year and the one I'm

seeing

> now act's real wierd. I feel like I'm shopping for a Dr. and thats

> not realy right. I feel like I should be able to live my life

without

> all these Dr.'s playing with me, I need help!

> Gerald

>

Hi Gerald. I'm sorry that you are suffering so. I know this road

can seem long and lonely while looking for some answers just to be

able to get through each day with some relief in sight. Have you

gone anywhere to " locate " a doc in your area--such as google--looking

up OSS or NS or Pain Management? I have asked a couple of people,

but no response just yet. I honestly know what you're going

through. I still have alot of pain, but I think that I'm better off

than what I was a year ago and I also have learned not to push or

test the limits and boundaries of my body. I'm listening to the

signals a little more closely. If I try to walk and I have

excrucuciating pain for a couple of days after that--I'm not going to

try that again for a while. I'm not making light of your pain, I

know how stressful it is, just looking at some avenues until you find

the right doc. Sometimes looking for a doc that has your best

interest in mind is half the battle. Iwish you luck on your journey

and will continue to pray for relief so that you can move on with

your life. Take care and the best of luck to you.

Gail

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> > Hello??? this board is SO quiet, How is everyone feeling?????

these

> > days. Hope better? cindy

> >

> I agree it has gotten realy quiet. I'm realy looking hard for

some

> way for someone to help me find help! I just can't go on in this

kind

> of pain alone, I don't expect alot just maybe a hand at where to

begin

> looking, I've been to so many Dr,'s this year and the one I'm

seeing

> now act's real wierd. I feel like I'm shopping for a Dr. and thats

> not realy right. I feel like I should be able to live my life

without

> all these Dr.'s playing with me, I need help!

> Gerald

>

Hi Gerald. I'm sorry that you are suffering so. I know this road

can seem long and lonely while looking for some answers just to be

able to get through each day with some relief in sight. Have you

gone anywhere to " locate " a doc in your area--such as google--looking

up OSS or NS or Pain Management? I have asked a couple of people,

but no response just yet. I honestly know what you're going

through. I still have alot of pain, but I think that I'm better off

than what I was a year ago and I also have learned not to push or

test the limits and boundaries of my body. I'm listening to the

signals a little more closely. If I try to walk and I have

excrucuciating pain for a couple of days after that--I'm not going to

try that again for a while. I'm not making light of your pain, I

know how stressful it is, just looking at some avenues until you find

the right doc. Sometimes looking for a doc that has your best

interest in mind is half the battle. Iwish you luck on your journey

and will continue to pray for relief so that you can move on with

your life. Take care and the best of luck to you.

Gail

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> >Hello??? this board is SO quiet, How is everyone feeling????? these

> >days. Hope better? cindy

>

> My wife tells me yesterday that she thinks I'm severely depressed

and

> too much into it to know it. I think I have good and bad days, and

> it's not so black and white. She really is very understanding, she

> just got tired of seeing me in my PJ's on a sunny day :) I told

her

> to look into my drawer of 14 pill bottles and it will be quite

> evident why I'm not Chuckles the clown. That's it from PA, Dave

>

Hi Dave, Gail here. Yep it's a tough call sometimes. If I am

feeling

depressed which we all know goes hand in hand with chronic pain and

side-effects of meds,I make attempts to manage symptoms such as

isolation, anehdonia, and loss of motivation, which in turn can cause

me to feel listless, tired, and lethargic. Consequently, this causes

me to feel like just sleeping, ignoring personal hygiene, and

sometimes becoming tearful. I have been trying this. I get up and

immediately brush my teeth and get dressed--even if that devil on my

shoulder says--why get dressed-no-one will see you? I force myself

to do this first thing-because if given the opportunity to think i

will talk myself out of it. So, I do this, eat and take my meds.

Then I do lay back down until the meds kick in and I try to do at

least one activity each day--no matter what it is or how simple it is-

-like doing the dishes--cooking dinner(simple meals) or calling

friends,etc.. I at least feel like I'm somewhat human if I do

this and I accomplish something which increases my self-esteem. I

admit that sometimes I can't even do this on really bad days, but

generally I try. My husband, I'm sure gets frustrated too at times,

but we agree to talk about things before we throw out judgements and

this helps. This back stuff can tear apart families if allowed, so

we need to use the support of this board, peers, and health

specialists when we can. It's a long hard journey, but I don't want

to be miserable the whole way. I know it's a battle some days, but I

am learning not to push myself too hard and shoot for the small goals

instead of srtting myself up for failure. Are you on any anti-

depressants--just curious?

Best of luck to you.

Gail

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At 11:36 PM 10/20/07, you wrote:

>Hi Dave, Gail here. Yep it's a tough call sometimes. If I am

>feeling

> Are you on any anti-

>depressants--just curious?

>Best of luck to you.

>Gail

Yes, Cymbalta. Can't say whether it really helps or not. I too do

better if I push myself a bit. Getting going is the hardest part,

once I'm actually doing something and accomplishing a task, I feel

much better. But on the bad days I don't bother getting dressed

either. I usually change just before my Wife comes home from work,

so she doesn't think I was in my Pj's all day. I work with a friend

on a big train layout, once to 2x a week. This really helps me,

because I get to use my mind as well as my hands. But I pay for it

later. The pain or dizzyness hits me when I get home. Sorry for the

delay, I just tonight caught up on some of the messages. Dave

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