My neurologist I see for my epilepsy...
My most recent visit, I swear was like a low-rent reality show version of 'House M.D.' After another few months on more medication that I probably couldn't spell...last time, the words 'Vagus Nerve Stimulator' came up, after the ever expanding list of medications got a few more unpronounceables that did nothing but alter my perception of space & time, and give me a skin rash that looked as if I'd been using a poison ivy based moisturizer creme, added to it, sending me into a fearful, almost panicky mindset of "Oh great, out come the steak knives..."
This time, it's more tests, another trip to Charlottesville, a PET scan and he says "Depending on what shows up in that, we can look into surgical options."
"Brain surgery?" I ask, fearfully wondering where the hole in my head would be...
So I think to myself, "You know, maybe having a little pacemaker implanted in me, and some extra wiring wouldn't be all that bad, House here wants to go grab a hole saw and start drilling for oil."
My neurologist says "Surgery? It's an unknown, until the scan results come back and we've gotten a chance to examine them, if they even show anything at all."
I swear, lie to me...make me feel better...don't mention stuff like that until the test comes back with a giant sign in the middle of one of the pics that has a bullseye on it saying "start here"...
So...anyone need a bit of...ok...a LOT of fearful excitement in their lives? Let's talk about a doctor swap...