August 29, 2005

  • The Sound of Silence

    So... I've been quiet. Quiet on the blog-front, but also quiet on the
    calling-people-emailing-people front, too and I am afraid said people
    (and by this I mean close friends and family)
    may be taking my quietness personally, which is understandable. And
    then, I feel bad for not calling/emailing and feel afraid that they
    might be mad at me and that just causes me to want to avoid the whole
    situation by not calling/emailing. The truth is, I just don't feel
    like I have that much to say. Probably because, except for work, I
    really don't leave my house much. Which, I am actually emotionally okay
    with (as in, I don't feel depressed), but intellectually I feel like I
    should be doing more with my time-- like taking yoga or going to the
    gym or doing something besides reading, surfing the web and watching TV.

    So... what has been going on with me? Well, I was sick for two weeks--
    but it was kind of random sypmtoms here and there (sore throat,
    low-grade fever, body aches) and I have gone over my sick time twice
    already since starting my current job last fall, so I was afraid to
    call in sick and just worked through it-- which culminated in my left
    maxillary lymph node (the one right below your jaw) slowly swelling the
    the size of a tennis ball (okay, so it was more golf ball size, but
    when it's in your neck and you can't sleep on it, it feels bigger).
    When I called to make an appointment with my PCP (if you don't know
    what a PCP is, then you have better health insurance than I do) I found
    out that she hasn't been personally seeing patients for about 6 years
    now. Bravo, Blue Cross! See, when I started my job and picked which
    health plan I wanted to go with, I had to just randomly pick a PCP out
    of their database. So, I picked the only one who was "accepting new
    patients" who had an office up on the campus where I work. Well, turns
    out that she oversees medical students who bill in her name, you don't
    ever actually see her. Okay, so I'm all for med students learning how
    to be doctors, but your (and I'll spell it out for dramatic effect)
    PRIMARY CARE PROVIDER should not be an ever-changing string of med
    students. Anyway, I chatted with some people at work and got a
    recommendation for another doctor and then had to call Blue Cross the
    next morning to have them change my PCP-- which was not as hard or
    painful as I though it would be. I was able to get in to see that
    doctor the same day (she and her staff were very nice, yay!) and she
    put me on penicillin and referred me to an ENT (an ear, nose, and
    throat doctor, not one of those talking-tree things from Lord of the
    Rings-- but that would have been cool, no?)  who took a look at me
    and prescribed me a stonger antibiotic (since I work in a hospital
    where all the antibiotic resistant stuff grows). One yeast infection
    later and I am all better now.

Comments (1)

  • a) I am glad you are feeling better

    b) the PCP story is appalling

    c) I do not take your quietness personally

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