Posts Tagged ‘affects of thyroid disorders’

Taking No Thyhostages: Watch Out, Thyroid

dearthyroid | December 23rd, 2009 | 10 Comments »

Taking no Thyhostages, watch out thyroid, thyroid patient letters

Dear Thyroid,

Who is fragile now?

Today I found this website and it turns out YOU are kicking my ass, you fucker. When you became ginormous and I went to all those doctors’ years ago, they made me feel crazy and stupid and suggested that there is nothing I can do but wait for you to give out and then take medicine.  One endocrinologist suggested I was bi-polar and needed Lipitor and a new shrink. I guess he’s threatened because you and I both noticed that he doesn’t know crap about the endocrine system and that he had a very large glass animal collection on his desk. Maybe he is the fragile one, not me; or just a loser with a glass animal collection.

Meanwhile, my sleep sucks, my weight – don’t get me started – my other hormones are crapping out and whimpering and preventing me from having a baby, my energy level is passive aggressive, and I’m obsessed with my bathroom habits like I’m a two year old. But wait, I’m not! YOU ARE the passive aggressive obsessive tired weirdo, not me.

Fortunately, there are other smarty hot girls out there who are taking no prisoners and motivating me. Today I say goodbye to gluten to see how you like my first punch! Take that!

Leslie

(Bio) Who is Leslie? She’s a cooking teacher, consultant; let your inner kid out all day long kind of girl. She lives in Brooklyn, loves to read and swim and cook and be yogic and play on-line boggle. Now that she’s got the news to kick out gluten, you can bet she’ll have some kick ass recipes to post soon. No way will she be forced to eat crapola because there’s one protein trying to rampage through her life.

Ah, To Thyroid Patient Mistreatment And Its Many Gifts

dearthyroid | December 22nd, 2009 | 3 Comments »

Ah to Thyroid Patient Mistreatment and its many gifts, thyroid patient letters

Dear Thyroid.

Whew, what a day.  Just sat for two hours in the doctor’s office so that I may speak with the nurse to see as to why she has not returned my calls.  She was finally able to talk with me, so that everyone could hear.  She said “That, there is nothing that I can do for you since the doctor is out on maternity leave”.  None of the other doctors can help, for they have never met me.

OK!, so you are saying with all the paper work that has been documented about my kidney stopping, then when it did start that it was infected.  You cannot put your initials on the fact that I had a violent reaction to the antibiotic.  You are also stating that with all the paper work from the emergency room, which I had another violent reaction to (an antibiotic) that you cannot send this information to the insurance company, nor any other doctor?

OK!  I would like for you to put into my work, that I am stopping my medication due to the fact that this one is causing the same problems. And since YOU are not willing, and NONE of your doctors are willing to put their name on the paper work, so that my insurance company will put me back on to the correct medication.  She stated “See you around Christmas time, when the doctor is back”, and shut the window to the office.

OK!  Off to the grocery store, to pick up some croissants for my neighbor who has bone cancer.  She needs my strength now. I need to put her first, and then I will take the time tonight and say.

OK!  I know you are giving me another gift…..Just not sure as to how you want me to handle this one.

Sharen

Thyairy Tale

dearthyroid | December 16th, 2009 | 5 Comments »

Kathy Taylor, Thyroid Patient, Thyroid disease support - Dear Thyroid

Setting: It’s 12:59AM, and the classroom is filling with special needs endocrinologists. (You know the ones who do not provide THE BEST care for their thyroid patients.) It’s time for them to live in their patients’ shoes, even if just for a little while. Thank you for coming to observe the class. You may have some pointers to share with the ’students’ later on.

“Come in, come in. Take your seats, class; we’ll get started as soon as you are all sitting down”

“My, this is a big class!  Well, anyway, Good morning. My name is Sistah Thyresa and I will be your teacher, your guide for this class. I know that it’s very early in the morning, in fact it’s just barely morning, but you are going to be experiencing many things that your patients go through, so get ready, it’s going to be a busy class.

“First of all, let us stand for the Pledge of Thylegiance, “I pledge I don’t hear you…”

What do you mean, you don’t remember the words? Oh, all right, sit down. Let’s work on some math. (Groans in the back of the room)

No moaning back there; get out a pencil and paper. Okay. Little Johnny gets a penny for his allowance starting on Monday, two cents on Tuesday, etc. How much money will he have on the 16th day? On the 21st day?

(Mumbling, muttering, no one is raising their hand with an answer) “Can’t anyone figure this out?! It’s simple math!

Shirley raises her hand, “I have some extra credit; I did a time line all about me”.

“I don’t care about that, Shirley; in fact I don’t want to see it at all. All I care about is what these test scores say, right here (Sistah Thyresa is pointing emphatically to papers on her desk). These test scores say that you are fine! I don’t even know why the heck your here! Sit down!

Mark in the back corner is shivering, raising his hand. “What is it Mark? Oh, you’re cold. Too bad. Go get a sweater from your locker, and come right back. Hurry up!”  (While Mark is cold, other members of the class are sweating bullets)

“John, Lucy, Amy over there, if you’re hot, take off your lab coats, for goodness sake, don’t just sit there sweating like pigs. What am I to do with you?”

“Let’s take a snack break so that I can get my wits about me”.

Take out your snacks. I need to see them. If they contain gluten, dairy, or if they have goitergenic properties, into the waste basket they go.  “How many people have milk and cookies? Uh oh, into the basket they go.”

“Lucy, that raw broccoli and dip looks healthy, but, nope, into the basket. Give me the strawberries young lady. Is that coffee caffeinated, mister?”  (Sister Thyresa writes HOMEWORK on the blackboard)

List 10 foods that are OK for persons with thyroid issues to eat.

Here is your first assignment for homework. Don’t worry there will be more to come. No one leaves this class without learning something and without having to learn more.

“John, why are you tapping your foot like that? Restless legs? Well, why don’t you get up and tap dance for the whole class? That will get out some of your restlessness”

In fact, class, let’s get ready for some ’show and tell’.

(Each student prepares to share something with the class).

“Okay class, we haven’t got all day. Let’s begin. Amy?”

Amy stands and begins to tell the class about her pet beta fish and how it died and made her sad. Sister Thyresa interrupts. “Amy, that’s sad, yes indeed, but enough, we have others to listen to. Thank you, sit down”.

Mark in the back raises his hand, then comes to the front “I participated in a triathlon recently” Sister Thyresa says, “How nice, let’s move on. Sit down”

After a couple more students attempt to participate, but get little response from Sister Thyresa, no one raises their hands anymore. Their long faces give away their feelings.

“Well, why so glum everyone?” asks Sister Thyresa.

“It’s apparent from the looks on your faces that you don’t like the way that I’m conducting this class. What do you want me to say? What more do you want me to do?”

Lucy, speaking quietly, with a little choking sound in her voice responds, “For a teacher, you don’t seem to care much at all about your students”.

Sister Thyresa does not appear aghast or even upset at all. She smiles and nods her head. A+ Lucy. You get it. In just this short time together, you are beginning to understand.”

The other members of the class, a little weary, but wide eyed begin to sit up straighter and listen.

Sister Thyresa takes a chair and sits with her class. “You are doctors. You have learned how to treat, but you have not been taught how to care. You know the terms, the diagnoses, the test scores, but you need to know your patients. You need to CARE about them. Most of all, you need to listen. Validate each of your patients’ concerns. It really doesn’t take that much longer for you. If they know that you care about them as you attempt to care for them. You may not have all the answers, so be honest with them. Explore with your patients. Don’t be afraid to try something new with them. Be patient with your patients. They are persons first.

This class is dismissed. You will have to decide if you pass or fail. That will be determined by you back in your office. Go, and be well.

Jimi Thyndrix

dearthyroid | December 14th, 2009 | 10 Comments »

Jimi Thyndrix, thyroid patient songs, affects of thyroid disease, letters to thyroids, Dear Thyroid

Dear Thyroid,

I must admit that since you attempted your hostile take over, I have not looked at the world quite the same.  Luckily, I have come to meet others of like disease who realize that venting and laughter *are* the best medicine.  They are also quite a talented and artistic bunch.

I was on my way to work when a song came on the radio–and I realized that so many songs remind me of you and what you have done to me.  So, thyroid, this one’s for you:

(To the tune of Purple Haze)

Thyroid haze all in my brain

Lately things just don’t seem the same

Actin’ funny, but I don’t know why

‘Scuse me while I start to cry

Thyroid haze all around

Don’t know if I’m comin’ up or down

Am I happy or in misery?

Whatever it is, that gland put a spell on me

Help me help me

Oh no no… no

Yeah

Thyroid haze all in my eyes

Don’t know if it’s day or night

You’ve got me blowin, blowin my mind

Is it morning and take my Synthroid time?

No, help me aw yeah! oh no no oh help me…