A Day With the Doctor


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Cold and flu season is in full swing (actually, it has been for a little over a month), so naturally this means our annual trek to the doctor when actually sick inevitably occurs. Because we homeschool, we don’t have quite all the health snafus that other families do; however, it still crops up.

This brings up a whole other set of pet peeves that I have, though. Being a hypochondriac, I naturally have a number of issues with matters of health. But then there is an entire other set of things that just drive me absolutely bonkers when it comes to getting sick.

Pet Peeve #1: When People Hang Around You Ill

Fucktards is what I like to call those people. No offense or anything if you are one of those people that is so inconsiderate that you think it is totally OK to go to a party or to work or to pretty much anywhere ill, but it’s not. I understand people who are given a hard time by their employers, but then it’s the employers that are the fucktards because – for real – sickness spreads when people don’t stay home.

When you or your family is sick, they can get other people sick. And who the fuck are you to get people sick against their will?

Say you go to a party and your kid is sick. Say he has the flu (ahem … that is how we got sick over a month ago at this point …). Say there is a senior citizen at this party that has a compromised immune system and a heart problem. You obviously don’t know that he does, but you also don’t know that he doesn’t. He holds your little bag of disease and then the old guy dies of the complications from the flu two weeks later.

The point is that no one knows what health issues others have but them. Which means as a decent human being, someone sick should stay home. It may not be a big deal to you, but it can always kill someone else.

Pet Peeve #2: Patient Care Is Our #1 Priority

Every time I walk into our doctor’s office, I see this sign that says “patient care is our #1 priority.” It’s a wonder my blood pressure readings always come up low, though, for this is the biggest annoyance to me, probably on the entire planet.

If patient care is your #1 priority, then why is it that four weeks ago I was told to go to the emergency room because you couldn’t fit me in for a week? If patient care is your #1 priority, then why is it that no one ever called me back after I phoned four times? If patient care is your #1 priority, then why did you never call in the prescriptions you told me you were calling in the minute you walked out the door?

I recently read an article that reported a study the CDC recently did, which stated that the majority of doctors in America right now are going to visits, not treatment. What that means is that doctors could care less about treating their patients,  and keeping people healthy. What they care about is getting copays.

Pet Peeve #3: Doctor Time

Have you ever been told that it was going to be five or ten minutes, only for it to wind up to be an hour and a half? That’s what happened to us today. Our appointment was at 12:50. I checked in at 12:30. She told me 5 minutes. At 2:15, we were finally taken in.

There were two other people in the waiting room.

A little known fact by you faithful blog followers is that for six years while in college, I was a full-time pharmacy technician. For 40 hours a week, I schlepped drugs, wrote employee schedules, argued with insurance companies, and handled all the other random crap the pharmacy manager didn’t want to handle.

I never once told a patient it would be 5 minutes.

Nothing makes someone that is tired and sick and feeling awful more frustrated than being lied to. I’m sure that enough people at our doctor’s office have been outraged when told it was going to be 30 or more minutes to make these horrible women lie and say it would be 5 when it was clearly going to take longer. That doesn’t make it OK for them to lie in such an egregious fashion.

I suppose I’m just a little turned off right now because we have all been sick for going on four weeks now. We were sick through Christmas. We were sick through New Years. When I called to get in a few weeks ago, I was told “tough shit.” What kind of a society do we live in where we can’t get ahold of our doctors when we need them? What the fuck is the point of even having a doctor, then?

We are one of two days worth of doctor’s appointments down and I am hoping this is the end for the season. Unless, of course, we picked up any other manner of illnesses from the doctor’s office while waiting to be seen, which raises a whole other set of pet peeves altogether.


Responses

  1. twindaddy

    You seem stressed. Perhaps an alcoholic beverage is in order?

  2. Enchanted Seashells

    I hope you feel better, I won’t spread my germs your way, I hear you about docs offices, too. I used to work for my cuz who was a doc and I saw the pileup in the waiting room that made so sense when there were empty exam rooms.

  3. crookedangel1980

    Reblogged this on My Doha Diary and commented:
    This lady writes a blog that speaks a lot of sense. The Patient Care will ring true in the UK too so I thought I share her thoughts!

  4. crookedangel1980

    Uh huh, I get totally pissed off with those very same issues. I’d like to add a Pet Peeve for consideration though, if that’s ok?

    At my old Doctor’s Surgery in the UK, we could call and ask for an urgent appointment meaning it wasn’t a routine check up required, it was something that needed attention very quickly and certainly wasn’t something that could wait for two weeks whilst they ‘found’ you some time in which you could see the Quack. Consequently, when I needed to see the Dr on an urgent basis, it was for my children, all of whom have suffered with tonsillitis so bad that it compromises breathing, the youngest of whom was hospitalised at 4 months old for a week with a very nasty case of bronchiolitis. If I assess the situation and decide the children need to see a Dr ‘urgently’ then that’s what I mean. So the pet peeve is this:

    Don’t ask me to explain the reason I am asking for an urgent appointment and then ask, ‘Can it wait?’ when 1. the reason for our visit has nothing to do with you, you nosey receptionist bitch, and 2. No, it can’t fucking wait, that’s why I called your URGENT TELEPHONE NUMBER you irritating little cow.

    Rant over.

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