Who wants to fire some Doctor's? ME!

For days I thought I was dying of the flu. All I could do was sleep spend some time with the Kids and sleep, check up on emails and sleep. This morning I woke up and was having a hard time breathing. I was thinking this seems a little like deja vu like 2 years ago when I was pregnant. I wasn't getting better but I will have to say my fever broke this morning so that was good. I had to go back to the Doctor again. This time I went to a different place and got a different diagnosis. I have Bronchitis. I got tested for the flu and I don't have it. Yeah!!!! I really enjoyed the respiratory therapy because I can breath. Respiratory therapy is the best...I highly recommend it. Take the respiratory therapy!!!At least this Doctor looked at my history and did some further testing before he made up his mind. You know the chest x-rays, blood tests, white cell count and the regular tests they run when you are sick. My blood pressure was really low and the Doctor and Nurses didn't know how I manged to arrive by myself. Okay I didn't and when I arrived I used the sick wheelchair. I had too because I was that dog done sick. My blood pressure was 74/46, but you know I live with this blood pressure on a regular basis so after awhile you learn to live around it. It's not a way of life I want but right now there is nothing I can do. I got my lovely IV drip with some pain medication. Another reason with a smile on my face. I'm in love with my new drugs and did I mention I love this new Doctor. He took some of my pain away. Love having less pain. Pain sucks and less pain is better. Spending my day in the Doctor's office isn't my idea of fun but paying $15 co-pay than the $75 ER visit is also a plus and that makes me happy. Drugs are making me loopy but hey, I have less pain. I HAVE LESS PAIN!!!!! All I wanted was pain free baby, Pain free and I'm on my way. Take care,Peace!!! Oh I do have to give the other Doctor on Sunday some credit. I went into his office with a 102 fever and chills, my lungs sounded great and I wasn't coughing up lung butter and really not coughing that much really so it looked like the flu to him. I guess I wasn't sick enough yet even though I thought I was being run over by a Mack Truck so when he told me I had the flu I believed him and went home to wallow in my sorrow. sigh!!!