Thank you all for your helpful perspectives and loving thoughts. A week ago, I
wnet to see my local oncologist and described my symptoms. He listened and felt and said I should come back in a month (just before I'm scheduled to return to Houston).
He didn't even prescribe cough medicine. So I called Houston. They asked me to get blood tests done over here and FAXed over there. I got the blood drawn (by my local oncologist's office) and submitted the signed request on Tuesday. No communications from anyone since. So today, I remembered I had an order to get some blood work done (by my primary care doctor) because I'm taking a new blood pressure medicine --so I got that done. Three doctors have blood samples and I've heard "zilch." So I guess I have to start calling around again. Same old, same old. I think I may be
starting to feel a little better, but I've never been such a good judge of that
I'd rather go out and sit in the sunshine feeliing "taken care of" -- self-advocacy
can be exhausting --
argh -- Susan