So I was at the doctors for a well visit. I had planned to ask for a script for pain meds. Long story short, I've had chronic pain for a while and no non-perscription medication does the trick. My usual doctor, who I love, was not in this particular day, so I saw a different doctor who I hated. I have only seen her twice in my life.
First Time
I am also a chronic allergy sufferer. I went to try to find a new allergy medication.
Sucky Doctor: What are your allergy symptoms?
Me: I have post nasal drip, drowsiness, and sometimes a runny nose and/or itchy throat.
SD: Do you have nasal congestion?
Me: No.
SD: Do you have itchy, watery eyes?
Me: No.
SD: Do you have trouble breathing?
Me: No.
SD: Do you have a cough?
Me: No
SD: Do you get sore throats?
Me: No, not really.
SD: *does some stuff, checks eyes, ears, nost throat etc.* Ok. I'm going to write you a couple scripts.
Me: Ok, thank you.
SD: Here's one for eye drops for your itchy, watery eyes.
Me: But I don't have itchy, watery eyes.
SD: Well, this will help. Here's one for your asthma.
Me: I don't have asthma.
SD: And one for nasal congestion.
It went on like this until I had 5 scripts (none of which were helpful, none of which I filled) in hand. She gave me one for every allergy symptom imaginable, EXCEPT the one's I ACTUALLY HAD!!
Second Time
She checked me over. I casually brought up the pain meds. She asked what the problem was. I went over my basic symptoms, and also told her I was seeing 2 other doctors for it but was unable to get a perscription because one doctor is on vacation and the other is helping the Peace Corps in Africa for 3 months. My main sypmtom is pain. Mostly in my abdomen, but also in other parts like my legs, sholders, ribs and back. She laid me down on the table and asked me where it hurt the most right now. I pointed out the spot which was near my hip. She then proceded to push on my stomach all over until I was in TEARS, sat me up, and told me the pain wasn't real.
SD: You are depressed and your depression is making you imagine pains.
Me: I'm not depressed. And I'm not making this up.
SD: You have stress-induced depression. You need to go on anti-depressants and you need a psychiatrist.
I then told her about a few examples of my pain. Once, my stomach hurt so bad I fell down the stairs because I couldn't stand up anymore. I lay there, crying, unable to move until the pain ebbed a bit. I was able to CRAWL into my room, but I couldn't stand up to get on my bed, so I curled up into a ball and cried on the floor for a half hour. Another time, I woke up at 3am because my stomach hurt SO bad. I took 3 Advil (I know you're only supposed to take 1-2) but it did nothing at all. I couldn't stand up, I couldnt sit, I couldn't lay down, I couldn't stand still, I had to limp around the room at a 85 degree angle. I couldn't stop crying, I was grinding my teeth, and I was in so much pain, I couldn't think straight. If the Advil bottle wasn't so far away, I would have taken 3 more in a heartbeat. Sometimes, my stomach hurts so bad, I throw up if I eat anything at all.
SD: Which is why you need anti-depressants.
Me: You're diagnosis doesn't cover all my symptoms.
SD: Acid reflux.
Me: I don't have heartburn or acid etching on my throat.
SD: Acid reflux and Irritable Bowel Syndrome.
Me: The pain isn't consistant with my stress level, or my eating schedule.
SD: Well that's what you have.
Me: Regular Doctor and Specialist Doctor both told me it was not anything to do with my digestive system or my emotions. Are you saying you are a better doctor than they are?
SD: No. I'm saying I'm right.
She told me I had acid reflux, IBS, stress-induced depression, anorexia and imaginary pain.
My other 2 doctors told me it sounded like Endometriosis or scar tissue in my intestines. Occam's Razor anyone?
In the end, she started telling me I was in denial and that I should stop being childish and see things her way. I saw red. I told her to leave now and to not say another word to me.
When Specialist Doctor came back from his Africa trip, he gave me Tylenol 3 that helps quite a bit. Not as much as I had hoped though...
First Time
I am also a chronic allergy sufferer. I went to try to find a new allergy medication.
Sucky Doctor: What are your allergy symptoms?
Me: I have post nasal drip, drowsiness, and sometimes a runny nose and/or itchy throat.
SD: Do you have nasal congestion?
Me: No.
SD: Do you have itchy, watery eyes?
Me: No.
SD: Do you have trouble breathing?
Me: No.
SD: Do you have a cough?
Me: No
SD: Do you get sore throats?
Me: No, not really.
SD: *does some stuff, checks eyes, ears, nost throat etc.* Ok. I'm going to write you a couple scripts.
Me: Ok, thank you.
SD: Here's one for eye drops for your itchy, watery eyes.
Me: But I don't have itchy, watery eyes.
SD: Well, this will help. Here's one for your asthma.
Me: I don't have asthma.
SD: And one for nasal congestion.
It went on like this until I had 5 scripts (none of which were helpful, none of which I filled) in hand. She gave me one for every allergy symptom imaginable, EXCEPT the one's I ACTUALLY HAD!!
Second Time
She checked me over. I casually brought up the pain meds. She asked what the problem was. I went over my basic symptoms, and also told her I was seeing 2 other doctors for it but was unable to get a perscription because one doctor is on vacation and the other is helping the Peace Corps in Africa for 3 months. My main sypmtom is pain. Mostly in my abdomen, but also in other parts like my legs, sholders, ribs and back. She laid me down on the table and asked me where it hurt the most right now. I pointed out the spot which was near my hip. She then proceded to push on my stomach all over until I was in TEARS, sat me up, and told me the pain wasn't real.

SD: You are depressed and your depression is making you imagine pains.
Me: I'm not depressed. And I'm not making this up.
SD: You have stress-induced depression. You need to go on anti-depressants and you need a psychiatrist.
I then told her about a few examples of my pain. Once, my stomach hurt so bad I fell down the stairs because I couldn't stand up anymore. I lay there, crying, unable to move until the pain ebbed a bit. I was able to CRAWL into my room, but I couldn't stand up to get on my bed, so I curled up into a ball and cried on the floor for a half hour. Another time, I woke up at 3am because my stomach hurt SO bad. I took 3 Advil (I know you're only supposed to take 1-2) but it did nothing at all. I couldn't stand up, I couldnt sit, I couldn't lay down, I couldn't stand still, I had to limp around the room at a 85 degree angle. I couldn't stop crying, I was grinding my teeth, and I was in so much pain, I couldn't think straight. If the Advil bottle wasn't so far away, I would have taken 3 more in a heartbeat. Sometimes, my stomach hurts so bad, I throw up if I eat anything at all.
SD: Which is why you need anti-depressants.
Me: You're diagnosis doesn't cover all my symptoms.
SD: Acid reflux.
Me: I don't have heartburn or acid etching on my throat.
SD: Acid reflux and Irritable Bowel Syndrome.
Me: The pain isn't consistant with my stress level, or my eating schedule.
SD: Well that's what you have.
Me: Regular Doctor and Specialist Doctor both told me it was not anything to do with my digestive system or my emotions. Are you saying you are a better doctor than they are?
SD: No. I'm saying I'm right.
She told me I had acid reflux, IBS, stress-induced depression, anorexia and imaginary pain.
My other 2 doctors told me it sounded like Endometriosis or scar tissue in my intestines. Occam's Razor anyone?
In the end, she started telling me I was in denial and that I should stop being childish and see things her way. I saw red. I told her to leave now and to not say another word to me.
When Specialist Doctor came back from his Africa trip, he gave me Tylenol 3 that helps quite a bit. Not as much as I had hoped though...



that woman scares me from several continents away.


Just from what I'm reading here, it sounds to me like she's pulled this stunt on other patients before. I wonder if there's any way they can fire her?
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