Well, I went to the Dr. today. He was very upset and concerned with my conditon. I handed him the list (yes made copies, thanks guys) and we went over it together. He had me get up and walk out of the room and down the hall. When i limped a swayed back to him, he said Cinda, how many drinks can such a litlle woman have before 8:00a.m.? Everyone that heard started laughing. Too funny I thought.
He checked out my feet, hands, well everything. They took a few blood samples..ouch big bruise
He said he was horribly concerned about my weight and ask if I was eating and I told him yes, but not alot.
He suggested Boost or Ensure 4 a day and gave my an RX for a med. (sorry can't read his writing) to increase my appetite.
I then showed him the forms for disability and ask him if after the test results came back if he would mind filling them out. He said no problem and said, "didn't I tell last time you were here that you may be forced into doing this?" I said, that's why I did it. Then he said, "I,m glad you got attorney's on this, it goes so much smoother."
He didn't put me on anything right now, he wants to get the test back first. I told me to try and stay off my feet and eat.