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I wandered across this place a few months ago when my neurologist first casually mentioned "and if you are having seizures, this may help with that too" as she was explaining how to level up on topamax to the dose she wanted me on for migraines and telling me all the tests she was going to be running. (Because even though my brother and cousin have epilepsy, I really don't know a whole lot about seizures and what dealing with them and living with them means, and have found a lot of useful info here, so thanks...)
VA medicine is kind of like an exercise in frustration. The docs do not listen to you and assume they know what you are going to say. So finally, I got mad and wrote everything that's been going on for the past few years down, walked into my other doc's office yesterday for an appointment (I have 4 doctors over there and none of them talk to each other or to me) and handed him a neatly typed document and said "Do not speak one word to me until you have read this completely and read my chart."
So he read it...and holy wow, he made some notes, looked at my chart, made little co-signed notes to all my other doctors (meaning they have to sign the note to tell him they read the note and then he signs to acknowledge that he knows they have read the note he sent), looked at me and said, "You have temporal lobe epilepsy that was caused by a traumatic brain injury. Have any of the other doctors mentioned this?" I told him none of the other doctors let me get past the fact that I was having migraines and memory problems to the rest of what's been going on for the past few years.
Anyway...I finally have an answer, which is good. I also have an argument on my hands because this guy is talking depakote (I told him to go <bleep> himself because the last time they put me on that stuff I gained almost a hundred pounds and frankly, I'd rather deal with seizures than go through that and the other side effects again). And next week I get to go find out how bad the brain injury that caused all this mess is (is "he/she needed killin" still a valid defense in some parts of the world? Because I'm really feeling right now like the idiot girl that got behind the wheel of an SUV with a .21 BAC and drove the wrong way on the freeway and plowed into me, nearly killing me and causing all this mess REALLY needs killin') and whether or not the doctors think I should get to keep living by myself or if I should have to move across town and go live next door to my little brother and his wife so there's someone to look after me. I'm a big girl; I really don't think that at my age, I need a babysitter, so I'm a bit annoyed by all of this. *frown*
VA medicine is kind of like an exercise in frustration. The docs do not listen to you and assume they know what you are going to say. So finally, I got mad and wrote everything that's been going on for the past few years down, walked into my other doc's office yesterday for an appointment (I have 4 doctors over there and none of them talk to each other or to me) and handed him a neatly typed document and said "Do not speak one word to me until you have read this completely and read my chart."
So he read it...and holy wow, he made some notes, looked at my chart, made little co-signed notes to all my other doctors (meaning they have to sign the note to tell him they read the note and then he signs to acknowledge that he knows they have read the note he sent), looked at me and said, "You have temporal lobe epilepsy that was caused by a traumatic brain injury. Have any of the other doctors mentioned this?" I told him none of the other doctors let me get past the fact that I was having migraines and memory problems to the rest of what's been going on for the past few years.
Anyway...I finally have an answer, which is good. I also have an argument on my hands because this guy is talking depakote (I told him to go <bleep> himself because the last time they put me on that stuff I gained almost a hundred pounds and frankly, I'd rather deal with seizures than go through that and the other side effects again). And next week I get to go find out how bad the brain injury that caused all this mess is (is "he/she needed killin" still a valid defense in some parts of the world? Because I'm really feeling right now like the idiot girl that got behind the wheel of an SUV with a .21 BAC and drove the wrong way on the freeway and plowed into me, nearly killing me and causing all this mess REALLY needs killin') and whether or not the doctors think I should get to keep living by myself or if I should have to move across town and go live next door to my little brother and his wife so there's someone to look after me. I'm a big girl; I really don't think that at my age, I need a babysitter, so I'm a bit annoyed by all of this. *frown*