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brioche said:Well, I guess it's good and bad news I suppose.
The doc called me today (!!) because she's in the office on call and all my blood tests and Xrays came back normal. I don't have RA. Which is good for sure.
But she's sending me to a musculoskeletal clinic because I said it was really hard to carry on working while this happened (it's not happening now) and I didn't want to have to do it again.
She thinks it might have something to do with the ligaments where they join the bones.
Especially since I told her muscle relaxants helped.
Yow.
And of course my old buddy stress would tighten up the connections and make pains worse.
I swear - everything she sees me about except for strep is linked to stress or hormones.
brioche said:Well, I went to the clinic today and there are two possibilities.
I could have had a parvovirus that caused my system to go a little bit wacky, in which case I am fine and it shouldn't happen again.
The other possibility is that this is the first appearance of psoriatic arthritis, which is not so good, as it's kind of progressive. After I came home I read up on it, and the symptoms do fit. I've also had psoriasis on my scalp ever since I can remember. I'll talk to the doc about the blood tests, see if they can indicate anything when there's no attack going on.
I'm supposed to be referred to a rheumatologist, because the waiting list is six months, and then if nothing happens by five months I should cancel so they can refill the spot. This is something they normally wouldn't do, but in this particular case, especially with what happened, how critical movement is to my job, and how wacky powerful the attack was, they're going to bend the rules. Otherwise it could happen again and I'd be waiting six months from then.
If I don't have another attack within a year, it was probably the parvovirus.
On the bright side, if anything happens, I have a great set of Xrays as a baseline.
graceanne said:Well, at least now you have a better idea what's wrong. I guess we'll just have to pray that it's parvovirus.
That said - SIX MONTHS? That's ridiculous.Can't you go to a different clinic?
brioche said:You're forgetting that basic healthcare is free here. That's the average waiting list for non urgent cases in all of them.
graceanne said:Oh yeah. Canada. It's still ridiculous. I don't normally have six months warning I need to see a dr. I need to see 'em now and immediately.
Shankara20 said:It don't mean a thing, if it ain't got that swing --
Doo-wat doo-wtf,
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graceanne said:So the pastor at our church has been on sabatical for a few months, and another guy's been in charge of the preaching. I'm so glad our pastor's coming back next week, cause otherwise I would be looking for another church. The new guy . . . well church gets weirder every week.
So K stayed home tonight, he's got a headache. I took the kids to church. Things were going semi-normal, but D was going on and on and ON. Church normally gets out about 7ish. I left at 7:45, and it was still going. Anyway, he finished his sermon than had this chick up there, who wanted us to 'visualize a beach with a shell. And the shell is the empty spot in our heart that God wants to fill and heal . . . '. Not my piece of cake, frankly that sort of thing bores the hell out of me, but some people enjoy it. So I resisted falling asleep, and waited. Then the worship team got up there, and started singing. It's now 7:30. About halfway through one of the song's, D gets up and says something along the lines of 'every put your hands in the air and let Jesus heal your heart'.That's when I left, got the kids and got out of there. Freaken weird.

graceanne said:So the pastor at our church has been on sabatical for a few months, and another guy's been in charge of the preaching. I'm so glad our pastor's coming back next week, cause otherwise I would be looking for another church. The new guy . . . well church gets weirder every week.
So K stayed home tonight, he's got a headache. I took the kids to church. Things were going semi-normal, but D was going on and on and ON. Church normally gets out about 7ish. I left at 7:45, and it was still going. Anyway, he finished his sermon than had this chick up there, who wanted us to 'visualize a beach with a shell. And the shell is the empty spot in our heart that God wants to fill and heal . . . '. Not my piece of cake, frankly that sort of thing bores the hell out of me, but some people enjoy it. So I resisted falling asleep, and waited. Then the worship team got up there, and started singing. It's now 7:30. About halfway through one of the song's, D gets up and says something along the lines of 'every put your hands in the air and let Jesus heal your heart'.That's when I left, got the kids and got out of there. Freaken weird.
CutieMouse said:Ummm... Cat? What Gracie described fits the description of roughly 80% of hard core right wing fundamentalist Southern Baptist congregations. Under all that flash, is usually a core of sexual repression/women tend the children/evolution is the tool of Satan...![]()
This sounds like it was a 'Come to Jesus' service, and in my experience, CtJ services are rarely the work of the open minded.
(disclaimer- the above statements were*persona opinion*)
I know exactly how you feel...but you know...both of our personal lives could be made better. OK, well at least more fun.CutieMouse said:Ya know if my professional life had gone to crap, but my personal life was clicking along, or if my personal life had gone to hell, but my professional life was doing well... I could manage.
But both areas swirling down the drain and dumping into the sewer at the same time, seems a bit much to heap on one person. Blergh.


catalina_francisco said:Why is it bad things happen to good people? Waking up to the news fellow Aussie Steve Irwin is dead was not my idea of a good start to the day or week. He has done so much to teach people nature is not something to be afraid of or destroy, one of the more recent being to persuade Australia to drop the idea of adding crocodile hunting safari's to their tourist portfolio. The good thing is he lived every moment of his life to the fullest and with passion, and despite being killed on location, he would be the first to defend the animals right and remind people he was in their territory, not the other way around. My heart goes out to his family, most of all his beloved Bindi.
Catalina![]()
brioche said:He also has a son, Bob. i just checked it out - talk about a freak accident.

Yes, but Xanax is good stuff.CutieMouse said:I dispise anxiety attacks.
As are Adivan, Lorazapam, Valium...etc. 
I know exactly how you feel. They are no fun. I've often tried not to take a Xanax, because you never know if it's going to be a full blown attack or just seem like one.CutieMouse said:*laughing*
I'm afraid I have them so seldom that I deal with them the old fashioned way-
"Crap. This feels like an anxiety attack. I hate those."
*Takes 5 minutes to sit quietly, breathe deeply, and try to not take it personally that the cat doesn't want to snuggle*
I still hate them. I think this was the first one in about 8 or 9 months. Blech.
