If my husband were still alive or even when I was living with my sister and
brother-in-law... I was well taken care of. Ever since I have been alone
and have had a home health agency nurse hurt me badly requiring surgery
(and having numerous doctors and hospitals hurting me badly over the last
4+ years with a domino effect) my body has fallen into disrepair. And I
can't do anything about it because there is nothing I can do  own laws like
turn back the clock or be a psychic and being able to know what would
happen) I simply can't take the ongoing physical pain and then the
emotional pain because of it.

Everything quieter and surgery

  is going downhill. I know my body best and began having the same thing
happen to me (the exact same symptoms) that has been happening over the
last 40 years accept more frequently after a hospital hurt me after the
home health agency nurse hurting me ... having the symptoms (chills) and
then taking my temperature (which I knew what the results would be) and
having a fever. So that my fever would not go up any higher I took
ibuprofen and then calling my urologist but they wanted another urine
specimen taken to have a culture & sensitivity which God knows when the
results would get back to me (I always get them first via e-mail before my
urologist's gets them) and last week it showed what I expected (Proteus
Mirabilis) and the only thing that P. Mirabilis is creating a lot of
sediment in my urine 2010 are few years before that. I learned from my
husband that, looking under a microscope, only chose P. Mirabilis because
it covers any bacteria below it that can't be diagnosed. Something medical
technologists knows as well as a Chief Medical Technologist (which my
husband was) and doctors rarely knows this. When I got the test results
last week my urologist's nurse called me saying that Dr. said it showed
multi-bacteria but nothing that required an antibiotic which I agreed with
last week (not having any symptoms) and life went on as normal (as best as
can be with quadriplegics) last week until Sunday night. I then called my
urologist Monday morning and that's when he said that he wanted another
culture and sensitivity done. I understand this to a certain extent but
since it takes so long... I was hoping he would call in an antibiotic
because my bladder and flank pain was so terrible. Unbearable for me
continuing to this day.

Last week the lab got the results back to me in record time (2 days)
whereby they can get the results within that time but labs tell patients
they can't get results before 3 days (which my husband taught me know those
that they can be done within that time frame since he was the one doing
that as a chief medical technologist and who ran his own laboratory in a
small hospital as he was going to medical school) so they should be
available today but have not gotten any results yet as I continue to suffer.

It was only 5 months after my urologist at the time diagnosed me with
superficial bladder cancer. Coincidence? I don't believe in coincidences.
And since that diagnosis... I am required to go to another urologist to
have my bladder checked every six months to make sure my bladder does not
have any more growths/polyps on my bladder wall. And, since my husband 's
death, I began to have Psychogenic Nonepileptic Seizures when under more
stress... and the traumatic event of losing my husband so I now need to see
a neurologist for a prescription medication because they were convinced
they were regular seizures. I finally, last year or before that believed me
but I still need to see him. It has never helped because if I am wanting to
have a seizure... I do. $$$.

Then I did something stupid by asking my primary care physician through the
patient portal if she thought of me magnesium supplements (for lower
extremity edema) would conflict with any of my prescription medications.
She said she had never heard that but that she said it was a while since my
blood work had been done so she said she would send a mobile laboratory to
come to my home and get my blood to test. I could kill myself for asking
HER that and not my pharmacist! So the lab  called me yesterday and said
they would come out this morning between 9 AM and 11 AM and that I had to
fast after midnight. Firstly, if I fast then it will lower my sodium level
and I run low on sodium so she will get the results and want me to get to
the hospital. That is LAST place for me to be now... if a hospital! With
everything going crazy with the coronavirus.

Then the laboratory never shows up. And I had drank a bottle of Gatorade so
my sodium level would not reflect a false positive. I've been through this
before in September and the hospital did nothing for me except called my
body with sodium leaving my body so swollen I had to stay in bed for five
days. They gave me nothing for an antibiotic when I told them that I have
been having the same exact symptoms for a bladder infection.

So after a while my caregiver calls the laboratory and they say I was not
scheduled for today but for tomorrow despite me talking to them yesterday
saying that they would be here this morning. Of course they changed their
story. Nothing I can do! I had to start my care much earlier for obvious
reasons.

I am still having severe letter and flank pain that feels like my bladder
and lower back pain (flank pain) are on fire and God knows when that
laboratory (a different one who has been testing my urine for several years
now) and, again, God knows when the results will get to me or my doctor.

I am also having very small wounds that have been going on for several
weeks now but it is getting doctored up with good results.

I'VE JUST HAD IT!!!

I no longer have my mother or my grandparents or my spouse who really
really cared for me.




On Wed, Jun 10, 2020 at 12:23 PM Furious <[email protected]> wrote:

>  you're an inspiration Nancy! 29 years  c4/5!  God bless you with many
> more. I like your attitude!
>
> On Mon, Jun 8, 2020 at 8:22 AM <[email protected]> wrote:
>
>> Happy n Healthy Anniversary Nan !  May You Continue To Stay Healthy !
>> Best Wishes
>>
>> In a message dated 6/7/2020 5:26:52 PM Central Standard Time,
>> [email protected] writes:
>>
>> *Today is the of my accident. I am so blessed to have had such a full
>> life! *
>>
>>
>>
>> *Nan, C5/6 complete.*
>>
>>
>>
>> Nancy Gillen
>>
>>
>>

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