It happened again!!
on 2/17/08 9:51 pm - Rochester, NY
I've been on diuretics most of my life. Not these powerful ones all the time.. but lasix in the past 9 years or so. I'm supposed to take 40 mg, but I end up taking 80 because the 40's don't do anything anymore. Yes.. it's hard to get a hold of my doctor. He's in Florida and I drive down there for a basic 10 minute visit. In short, I had a very difficult time finding a doctor up here so I gave up. I've been trying to find an orthopoedist to help with all the pain I've been having, but it's so difficult without having local medical records. In the attempt to make an appointment, I was not only asked for my social security number (which I found strange), but was told to BRING my medical records. That's not so easy.. I'm in pain NOW.. not 6 weeks from now. In the interim I'm living off of pain pills which could be contributing to the fluid gain. I'm beginning to feel that I'll have to give up the gym.. and I do NOT want to. Besides being good for me physically (at least I think it is), it's the only way I get out of the house! I've been back and forth to the scale to try and get an idea of what's going on and so far I'm down 4 lbs... I think it's done though... I don't have that urgency that I had. 225 - 236.... this IS discouraging.. all this hard work just to be taken down by fluid? I don't know what kind of doctor to go to.... and getting that almighty "referral" is impossible since I don't have a local primary. What would you do? Should I show up in an ER with all this pain and fluid gain and say "hey.. who do I see"? ???
on 2/17/08 11:30 pm, edited 2/17/08 11:36 pm - Rochester, NY
Yes..I take rx potassium.
You're absolutely right about doubling up.. its just so hard to get a hold of my doc.. yanno? I don't mean to make excuses here.. I know it's wrong.. but when 1 doesn't work, I tend to hit the other (Old drug addict habits die hard.. yanno).
I really feel like total crap... and I was doing soooooo well too. I'm supposed to work out tomorrow. Jon doens't want to drop his shirts at the cleaners to get pressed, so I gotta get up the guts to stand over the iron for a while today... I just.. DoN'T feel like it (I know..I'm a whiner.. even a weenie) I just wish I'd grow the frig up already and just stop *****ing and moaning about these things. Ha..off topic... Valentine's day just came and went as usual.. y'd think he would have at least brought a single flower to say "hey.. thanks for going through all the effort for keeping me straight on my diet and taking the work load at home off of me. I feel like such a jerk.. caring about folks who could give 2 sh*ts less about me. I just hope he doens't give me a hard time about taking me to a doc on his day off.