Arm Yourself With Knowledge
I can’t tell you how many times I’ve thought of a great idea only to forget it five minutes later. Then I get frustrated enough to pull my hair out because I can’t remember what I was thinking about, and then five minutes after that wonder why I’m upset. The best part is when I completely forget the whole thing ever even happened just five minutes after that! Sound familiar?
Yes, luckily for me my sister hasn’t shipped me off to the psych ward since she’s been a witness to these mind mishaps of mine. She views them as free episodes of her favorite novella soap opera! “La Brain Fog Strikes Again”.
Oh the joys of lupus.
As we are taking a stroll through my memories; there is one memory in particular that comes to mind quite often….the doctor visit. I know some of you are cringing right now revisiting your own “Days of Our Lives” worthy doctor visits, but I promise we’re not re-living these moments in vain!
You know the drill, being shuffled into the examination chair, then being asked a checklist of “lupus criteria” symptoms. Though it seems to me that no matter how often I mention the pain in my face or the swelling of my knees, it never seems to be occurring on these visits. Every time I mentioned an ache I receive an eye roll. When I mention the possibility of pain management medication, I am given the stupidity stare. It is as if all my doctor heard me say was, “Wah Wah Wah Wah Wah…”! I felt like it was perceived that I wasn’t in pain unless I crawled into my appointment on my hands and knees.
After shuffling back home in defeat, I decided to change my tactic. If my doctor didn’t want to step up to the plate then I was going to become my own advocate. I made the pledge to take my health into my own hands and become proactive. I subscribed to Google news for all lupus articles, which is great because as soon as an article about lupus hits the web, I receive an email about it. I decided there was no way I was walking into that office and not be armed with knowledge. I started attending panel discussions where the latest scientists discussed their groundbreaking discoveries in lupus research. Most importantly, I researched the various ways lupus can affect the body along with all of its symptoms. I learned what my symptoms were and what parts of my body were experiencing high lupus activity. I made it priority to talk to other lupus patients and compare pain and possible treatment options. I was able to write down possible medications and therapies to ask my doctor about.
All this I recorded into what I like to call my “Journal of Hope”. In it, I record everything that is lupus related. I document waking up in the morning, my emotions that day, what I am eating during meals, where I feel pain, and when I take my medicine. The next time I was due to see my rheumatologist I was armed to the teeth!
I marched into the doctor’s office (well, more like hobbled but I’d like to think it was a strong stride!) and laid my journal of hope across her desk and rambled on in vivid detail what all my aches and pains were that week, what organs she should check, what kinds of tests she should run or refer me to take and possible new treatment options. I paused occasionally to glare at her over my glasses (took me 2 weeks to get it right!) just so she got the full effect of my “I am an educated patient and will REPLACE you should you fail me stare”! It was the first time in a very long time that I was able to actually remember details of what the previous weeks were like for me. I even made shocking discoveries and realized certain foods caused me to ache more. This was all because I chose to be an advocate for my own health!
The good news is my rheumatologist now views me in a different light. I think she thought of me as a “make-believe pain” patient whose quest in life was to have meals of pain pills for breakfast, lunch, and dinner! These days, she listens more attentively, does some research on her own and is finally lowering my steroid dosage due to low activity readings in my blood work.
I’d like to say my Journal of Hope had magical powers, but the truth is that when we become “hands-on” patients and take charge, our doctors are forced to listen. Don’t be afraid to assert yourself with your doctor. They are paid to help you and if you feel they aren’t doing their job, it’s time to request those medical records and get yourself a new doctor.
Believe me when I say NOTHING lights a “let me do my job now” fire under your doctor like suggesting you’ve heard of a better rheumatologist elsewhere! Take charge of your health. Your life is in your hands and you truly deserve to have the best care!
Article written by Staff Writer, Tiffany Marie Peterson
Tiffany Marie Peterson is a 25 year old New Yorker whose goal is to go from lupus to living! She was diagnosed with lupus in January 2010 but experienced symptoms for more than six years. Now that she finally has a name for her illness she’s determined to shine a light on the bright side of lupus. She spreads lupus awareness by writing for several websites including her own personal blog where she bares all on her journey with lupus. Her favorite motto “Knowledge is Power. www.hersilverlining.blogspot.com
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