Some People Just Don’t Want to Listen!
The big idea is: The greater your obligation toward the public, the greater the necessity to be trained in public relations… Yet Doctors (in general) for instance, have such large egos, that they couldn’t possibly imagine you might know what’s wrong before they assess you themselves: as if it were their body and not yours! You don’t have a cold… You have a Rhino virus! Leaving one to wonder: ‘How did I come in contact with a Rhino anyway?’
What if I were to tell you that their agenda isn’t to cure you at all, but to keep you as a cadaver that walks, so you’ll keep returning, to keep them, and The Government well-heeled? You however, will never be healed! After all, a real customer is someone who keeps coming back! Right? Feather more, what if I were to tell you that it’s just as likely for any one of them, to be just as crazy, as anyone of us? And to make matters worse, ‘crazy’ is not always so easy to define…
I have periodontal disease from all the years of smoking! One of the reasons I stopped, was to save my tooth! LOL! Anyway, I just got a new Dentist. To me, it was like trading in a Porsche, for a Model T… His head is buried because he can’t see that teeth, and gums go together. He thinks I just have teeth! So he taps my teeth, and because they don’t hurt, he says there’s no infection. Meanwhile, my gums look like a mouth full of balloons!
Even his demeanor was very condescending! I tell him I need something for the pain, and he says he don’t see pain… So I asked him what pain looks like if it’s not crawling up my face right now… And he said I’m not giving you anything because there’s nothing wrong with you. So I asked: ‘May I please just have some antibiotics for the infection then?’ and he said Periodontal disease doesn’t cause infection: ‘I’m not a Pharmacy!’ he said… Gee… Could’ve fooled me!
His name is Dr. Katz… With that I said: ‘I know just how to deal with you Dr. Quacks!’ So I sicked the little woman on him! And what does the A-Hole finally do? He writes me out a prescription for ibuprofen! I don’t need him for that! It’s an: ‘over the counter’ drug that would shut down my liver before it could even come close to touching this kind of pain. I couldn’t sleep, couldn’t eat, couldn’t drink… I could moan though. I’m a very good moaner! From there, I went straight to my Doctor… He said I could have went to jail for kicking up such a fuss! So… For sticking up for my rights, and trying to save my life, I’m the bad guy huh?
Physician Heal Thy Self!
So how’s this for logic? My Doctor looks in my mouth, and right away, he sees my gums are infected. So he gives me an antibiotic and, Tylenol 3’s with codeine. The Tylenols cause constipation, so the idea here, is to cure my infection while my body fills up with excrement.
The instructions suggest I exercise to relieve the constipation. Meanwhile, my stomach is bloated up like a basketball because I have an ulcer, had to double up on the Tylenol 3’s and ibuprofen, so I feel like I’m gonna up-chuck! It’s 3 am., and they recommend I run downtown! Hence, I have to go back to see the Doctor, which is just what he was shooting for!
My other half has managed to accumulate six Doctors over the years, and she is sick as a dog! Everything was hunky Dorrie, (Hunky Dorrie? I didn’t know a Dorrie could be hunky!) until she started going to Doctors! She goes to a Dentist too, and guess what? Now she has no teeth! Aren’t Dentists supposed to save your teeth? Aren’t Doctors supposed to improve your health? God forbid you should ever need a Lawyer! And don’t complain, or you will! What’s the big idea? If you have one, I’d like to hear it!