Another Visit to Neurologist

Tomorrow we see our neurologist for the first time in three months.  That is good, because before the last visit, it had been six months.  There are constant phone calls to the nurse line with questions in between visits.  Generally, we do not receive return calls promptly.  Do I expect too much?  Perhaps, because I would prefer immediate responses.  Finding the correct dosages and balance with exercise, physical and psychological therapies, and diet is a constant battle.

Thank goodness I know how to use Excel!  The medication list is frequently updated.

I expect that at tomorrow’s visit, George’s meds will be tweaked again.  I certainly hope so.  The primary problem we are facing right now (in addition to the lack of mobility) is inadequate sleep:  both for him and for me.  I can deal with most any challenge if I’m well-rested, but lately, I haven’t been.

Our lives now are a blur of doctors’ appointments (primary care, neurologist, cardiologist, urologist, and psychologist.)  The calendar is full.  A Perpetual Calendar and Clock that rules our days.

We will keep moving!