So anyway, I wanted to look into having surgery on my back to stablize my spine. Yeah right.
 
 I made an appt last month at the closest clinic, which is 100 miles away. I wanted a referral for an Ortho for my legs and back, and a referral to see a shrink about the funk this is causing me.
Im no doctor, but I know that I should be considered totally disabled because of my back.
 At the clinic I asked the Doctor who could barely speak Engrish if I could have some good drugs for pain. She made a prescription and told me I would recieve it through the mail. After waiting in  pain for two weeks, I called and asked WTF? They said that I should have already recieved them and that I needed to call the Medical Center. I did the next day and they told that they were on the way. That  was 2 weeks ago.
  At the clinic I asked the Doctor who could barely speak Engrish if I could have some good drugs for pain. She made a prescription and told me I would recieve it through the mail. After waiting in  pain for two weeks, I called and asked WTF? They said that I should have already recieved them and that I needed to call the Medical Center. I did the next day and they told that they were on the way. That  was 2 weeks ago.  
 Well, I went for the ortho appt today. 140 miles one fucking way.
 
   
   The Doc takes a look at my back xrays and informs me that he thinks that my injury is only minor and he couldn't fathom what my problem was.
  The Doc takes a look at my back xrays and informs me that he thinks that my injury is only minor and he couldn't fathom what my problem was.  
 It was as if I had never been seen about my back. That has always been my biggest problem. I have been diagnosed with degenerative disk disease and degenerative joint disease. Severe Acute Arthritis blah, blah, fucking blah. But this fucker was acting as if there was no record. I even told that the last Doc I saw told me that I could become paralyzed because of my back condition. He acted like I was stupid.
Unfucking believable. On my way out the door, I asked him how I could take care of my not getting my meds. He told me I have to take it up with the Prescribing Doc. We're talking about Narcotics. I told him what a pain in the ass that would be for me, and he said 'not my problem'. I asked if he would prescribe me something and I would pick it up on my way out, and the fucker told me that he didn't think I needed it.
 
   
   
 Im fucking tired of these muther fuckers. I literally want to go postal.



 
  

