I had my neuro. appt. yesterday to go over the results of my MRI. First my PA, the nice girl that I want to see everytime walked in the room, and then da da DA,,, he (the big man neuro.) walked in. Well,,, I thought, did they see something and are ready to fill me in? NO.
He asked me why I had the MRI done, and the PA explained to him about my VEP test showing abnormal. He asked me if i ever lost my vision in my eye?? I said, yes, 2007 and again in 2008 it was worse for alittle while and then came back but not 100%. He said, well, you don't have MS. Nothing shows on the MRI, so it's not MS. I said ok?
He then started to talk about my EEG's and said, You have had 5 EEG's and all are abnormal , You have a seizure disorder. (Here, I am thinking, I know, you already told me this SO MANY FRICKIN TIMES) he grabbed my arms and started to twist them around, made me squeeze his fingers, and then do the finger follow test with my eyes. That's it!! No other part of the exam was done.
I then mentioned to him about me having cat sratch fever at 17. He said, bartonella can cause loss of vision. I said, could it be possible if I still have this infection lurking in my system causing me so many problems? and he said no, (really quickly). He said, ok, see you back in 3 months. WOW!! That's it!
So, I do not have MS, poor LisaJF, is dealing with "conversion disorder" (lol) we ALL have anxiety!!
Why are they called specialists in neurology? When what they really think they are psychologists/psychiatrists.
Cracking up here in Upstate NY!!!!!!!
I think eventually it will be proven that the Neurobots are the cause of Conversion Disorder. If the MS Society really wanted to help us "self-advocate" they'd send us all copies of the DSM 5 (Diagnostic and Statistical Manual of the American Psychiatric Association.) This would serve a dual purpose: First, we could turn to the chapter on Somatoform Disorders (Conversion) and ask Dr. Neurobot to detail how we meet the criteria. Second, the book is rather hefty, so when they pull their pompous God routine, we can hit them over the head with the book.
And since they've already told us we're nuts, we can plead insanity if they press charges.
This, I believe, would do much to "convert" our helpless frustration at being invalidated and "gaslighted" (from the film in which a woman's husband convinces her she's crazy by gradually lowering the lights in their house, hiding things from her, denying conversations, etc.). The Neurobots have poor Lisa thinking she actually might have Conversion Disorder. The fact is, if she's ready, willing and able to consider this seriously, it's a very strong indication she does not have it. The prime hallmark of conversion disorder is complete denial, or what the Neurobots like to call "la belle indifference".
So...Limbolanders, repeat after me: "Dr. Neurobot, please stop projecting your indifference on me. I will no longer tolerate your disrespect, and I really must insist that you stop gaslighting me." Or, alternatively, "Dr. Neurobot, I did not fall off the turnip truck yesterday. So please stop micturating on my leg and telling me it's precipitating." (They really hate it when you use big words.)
Conversion disorder is a diagnosis of exclusion: The exclusion of the offending neurologist from the consulting room usually results in complete remission.
Really, what's with these guys? Psychiatrists and neurologists get essentially the same training. So what happens to turn the Neurobots into such passive-aggressive, pompous, dismissive, ill-informed nitwits? Are they injected with essence of jerk? Are they given a lifetime supply of "eau d'arsehole" when they finish their residencies? Is it a genetic mutation? And now, neurologists have taken to suing those of us who protest, for "defamation of character." Don't you have to HAVE character before it can be defamed?
And meanwhile, we get sicker and sicker, lose more and more of our lives, only to be told we think about our symptoms too much. Nitwits, our symptoms are riding us into the ground. We have to decide if we have the energy to go to the grocery store, or not. All we want is relief. Personally, I have decided to call my MS/notMS/MS/probableMS "Fred". And all I want is something to make Fred shut the h-ll up long enough for me to put some of my life back together.
What, a Dx of MS is this fancy carrot we all want? None of us want it. MS is the stick, and I bet you can guess where I'd like to stick that stick... ;) We shouldn't have to rehearse going to the doctor; it isn't an audition..."Hi, I'm Ann and I'm auditioning for the role of Compliant MS Patient #1." ??!!!! I was an actor in LA and I had more success finding acting work than I've had in finding a neurologist. Seriously, we need to find a way to let the neurobots know that collectively, we're on to them, and we won't accept this kind of treatment anymore.
"Conversion Disorder" my lily white tuchas. Dr. Neurobot, would you like to bite me now? Or would you prefer to stand in line, which is forming to the left?
Sorry. One really shouldn't speak that way to G-d...
Hang in there.