I
finally have an appointment with a new neurologist. It is in January of next
year and I am so excited about it. A lady in my local MS chapter recommended
him and I am hoping that he will be the doctor I have been looking for.
When
I talked with his office while making the appointment, the office manager asked
me to mail all the copies of medical reports and procedures that I have had. I
told her I would get them together and mail them to her as soon as possible. Therein
lies my latest problem.
For
over a dozen years, I kept up with files and proceedings for 327 Family Court
clients at the law firm where I was working as their domestic paralegal. If you
have ever had any type of court dealings, you know that there is endless
paperwork to keep up with. I never lost any files and always had my pleadings
prepared on time. I was organized and knew where everything I needed was
located.
Having
filed for disability, I have copies of medical records of all types covering
the last half dozen years. I pulled all of them out of the various places I had
put them and just looked at them. I had no idea where to start in getting them
organized. My mind was blank and I felt so flustered and inadequate for the
job. It is a feeling I have had a lot lately. Not only are my papers
disorganized but my life in general has become so. Even the notes I take to try
and keep up with everyday matters are scattered and not organized. This is so
totally unlike me.
It
is hard to stay organized when one's brain is so disorganized. There are days
that go smoothly and days where nothing does. Some days I can get my thoughts
in order and other days I have a problem remembering my own name. Some may not
believe that, but I have had a few instances when I had to really think how to
spell my own name. I have had times I could not remember my telephone number or
address. This, to say the least, is very frustrating and scary.
It
took me a couple of hours to decide that I needed to put everything relating to
each doctor together, all medical procedures together, my psychiatrist's notes
together and my physical therapist's notes together. This may sound like a DUH
moment, but it was hard to get to that conclusion. The more I looked at all
those papers the more nervous and lost I felt. So far, I have quite a few piles
of sorted material. I felt really proud to get that far in the process. I
realize that it is only a baby step in the process but I am happy with it.
I
am always amazed at how many people do not understand how much MS affects our
mental cognition. Sometimes I feel like I am becoming mentally impaired or in
the early stages of dementia. Every little thing seems to overwhelm me. I know that part of this is the fact I am
getting older. With MS, it just seems to
happen all at once.
I
have decided that it is good that winter is on the way and I will have much
more time to get organized. Not that I
was out in the hot days of summer very much, but it is so nice to look out the
window at snow (if we get some!) and do simple tasks that otherwise might not
get done. I am going to get my papers
together and put them in order. I am
going to rearrange my books into a semblance of order so I can find the one I
am looking for. I am going to get my recipes
organized instead of all jumbled together.
I am going to…………take a nap and worry about this tomorrow!
2 comments:
Here's a random thought, Janie... just send the records as they are -- don't pretty them up. The doctor undoubtedly has an office manager who's probably a perky little twenty-something and can whip those records into shape in seconds. It would kill 2 birds -- you wouldn't get frustrated, and the doctor would know the status of your mind. It may be a difficult thing to do, but it may also get the help you need.
Again, I wish I lived closer so I could help you!
Enjoy your nap....
Peace,
Muff
I wish you lived closer too, Muff. I think we would have fun together!! :)
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