A Statagy for Fixing Me - My Visit to a RLS/Apnea Guru
Posted: Fri Jun 28, 2013 1:49 am
"I have traveled from Seattle to Baltimore to the prestigious Johns Hopkins Medical Center because my doctor recommended that I do so. Between my current doctor in Seattle and my former doctor they have seen thousands of patients with RLS, but never have they seen a worse case than mine.
Not exactly the news I wanted to hear but instead of giving up my current doctor sent me on a very long journey to see a Guru, a Wizard, a Doctor with many letters behind his name. I am so glad he did! I think he knows how to fix me, to reboot my brain.
It won't be easy. Hell comes to mind. I don't think he likes me much, I made a terrible impression. Everything I had wanted to
do, planned to do - I failed miserably. My only excuse as I write this is to say after the all day flights I was exhausted. I had brought my wife with me to help but she is still recovering from a broken leg so it was like the blind leading the blind. I drove to the campus only to be sure where it was, then we ended up staying instead of going back to hotel for my list of prescriptions and my notes. I was totally unprepared and he knew it. I don't know who he was more pissed off with, me or my sleep doctors. It was like
an episode of House (a TV show about a brilliant but often ticked off doctor).
Then when he discrbed what he wanted me to do I teared up. He must think I'm a total loser. I will describe what he wants me to do in my next post, tomorrow when I have my laptop back. I'm writing this in our hotel room in Baltimore on a Kindle Fire chicken pecking the letters. I will just say for now that it involves making some changes over the next 2 weeks and then the "fun" begins and I doubt I will be able to work for a month...
Not exactly the news I wanted to hear but instead of giving up my current doctor sent me on a very long journey to see a Guru, a Wizard, a Doctor with many letters behind his name. I am so glad he did! I think he knows how to fix me, to reboot my brain.
It won't be easy. Hell comes to mind. I don't think he likes me much, I made a terrible impression. Everything I had wanted to
do, planned to do - I failed miserably. My only excuse as I write this is to say after the all day flights I was exhausted. I had brought my wife with me to help but she is still recovering from a broken leg so it was like the blind leading the blind. I drove to the campus only to be sure where it was, then we ended up staying instead of going back to hotel for my list of prescriptions and my notes. I was totally unprepared and he knew it. I don't know who he was more pissed off with, me or my sleep doctors. It was like
an episode of House (a TV show about a brilliant but often ticked off doctor).
Then when he discrbed what he wanted me to do I teared up. He must think I'm a total loser. I will describe what he wants me to do in my next post, tomorrow when I have my laptop back. I'm writing this in our hotel room in Baltimore on a Kindle Fire chicken pecking the letters. I will just say for now that it involves making some changes over the next 2 weeks and then the "fun" begins and I doubt I will be able to work for a month...