I have been having the worst flare ever with constant, severe pain for 3 months. My last doctor got irritated that my psychiatrist had the nerve to send me to him, suggesting he run some blood tests to make sure it wasn't fibromyalgia. He ran many tests, and told me, "If these come back normal, I'm not trying to be mean, but I'm just going to send you back to her." I asked him if he thought it was fibro if the testing came back normal, as he was just not saying anything and he said yes. I asked well, what can I do for this? Of course, he says exercise. Then he says Cymbalta, but says he would let my psychiatrist deal with that. He mentioned maybe a referral to a rheumatologist, but doesn't do it. As he is examining me, he asks me what kind of diagnoses my psychiatrist has for me now. He reminds me of stress and fibromyalgia going together. I left there very hurt because he and my husband are friends, and we actually go to church together, and I guess I just expected to be treated better than that.
So I see my psychiatrist, very angry and in severe pain. She is very irritated at him for questioning me like that. She said he did if he has questions about my diagnoses, he should call her not ask me. She tells me it might be a good idea to change physicians. So, she recommends one to me, and I see this new PCP yesterday. I am not impressed at all. Her nurse was not the nicest person in the world. After she finished with me, I heard her telling the doctor something about me. The doctor comes in. I had a typed up list with a summary of my problems with fibro, as well as a couple of other problems I wanted addressed if there was time. She wouldn't look at it until we were almost finished. I did that so I wouldn't have to talk a whole lot and lose my train of thought, rambling on and on. So there I am trying to make sure I remember everything, as she is typing away, saying "uh huh, uh huh" for 5 minutes with no eye contact. Then, as she is looking at my meds and questioning me, I realized she thought I was a drug seeker. She asked what I had taken, I mentioned Tramadol didn't work. She said, oh that's habit forming. She listed several drugs I'm on now as habit forming and questioned my psychiatrist giving me Xanax. Then she sighs and says well there is really nothing to treat fibro with except the pain clinic. I really had no objections to that as my pain is about 10/10 most of the time. However, I asked her about a rheumatologist that someone recommended on here, and her face lit up. I don't know if she realized maybe I WASN'T a drug seeker, I don't know. Anyway, she decided to forgo the pain clinic and get me an appt with a rheumatologist in Little Rock. That is going to probably be a 6 month wait or more I am thinking. I can't wait that long. I am at the end of my rope seriously. I have gone everywhere I know for help and have gotten nowhere, and I don't know how much longer I can hold on. I can't take this pain.
Sorry this is so long....Here is my question. I know my last doctor was a jerk. But, I just didn't get a good vibe with her. He never made me feel like I was drug seeking. I absolutely cannot stand someone judging me like that. I have never abused drugs. I am in pain!!!! Does anyone think I could go back to him and try again? Maybe talk to him about how I feel? Or is he just a loss cause and I should give this other lady a try? I am thinking with desperation and pain. I just don't know what to do. I trusted my old doctor very much until my last two visits with him. If I did go back, it will show up on his computer via the pharmacy that she refilled the meds he gave me. How would I tell him "I cheated on you, doc?" LOL Seriously? I worked for a doctor a few years ago that found out his patient went somewhere else and he said, "Oh, I wasn't good enough for you then, well, I'm not good enough for you now! Your fired from my practice!" I had to type up that letter and I felt so sad for the patient. I'm afraid my old dr would tell me that too. :(
Thanks for reading. I hope you all have a nice pain-free day!
Love,
Deena