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To Go, or Not to Go? That is the Question.

By Diane Ursu

I have a bit of a dilemma.

I am sick. Tomorrow, I will have been sick for three weeks with a sore throat for all but two days. I’ve dropped out of two mountain bike rides – Sunday’s Copper Harbor ride and last night’s Monday night ride – because I just didn’t have the energy. I feel worn down. I feel useless. Ugh describes my physical state quite well.

I have been told by many that it has taken a month for this little disease to run its course. A lot of people have been spending a long time being sick. Frankly, I’m sick of it. I am considering heading to the doctor to determine why I feel so sluggish. I don’t mind being sick, so much, but feeling like a slug and not being able to enjoy being an obsessive compulsive cyclist brings me down.

The problem is that I have VA care and I hate my clinic. If I go in to be treated for my illness, I want to be treated for my illness. I don’t want to be harassed for most of my morning about how I should have five different screening exams done. I’m not cool with that.

Last year, I got out of a couple of the tests, but still went through the blood draw. I don’t mind blood draws, but I have definitely learned to appreciate the difference between a phlebotomist and a nurse. Two VA nurses have unsuccessfully drawn me. No phlebotomist or med tech has had a problem. The next time my VA doctor wants a blood sample, I will choose to decline any future needle experiences with the VA nurse and insist on them sending me to Portage Hospital so my preferred phlebotomist can draw me.

Last year’s round of testing led to this beautiful decoration on my left arm.

Yes, I hate going to the doctor. Yes, I refuse to put myself through anything that is uncomfortable unless it is part of that OCD cyclist thing. When I’m sick, I like to get down to business. I want to get in and out. If I need medication, throw that in the bag, as well.

Maybe I’ll wait. I’ve been doing well with getting back into a regular exercise routine, but I think super-gentle riding and walking will be the order of the week. I hope my immune system steps up and saves me from this horrible form of socialized medicine that my current lot in life has subjected me to.



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