What a waste of time this appointment was. I can’t stop crying. The first time I saw this doctor (a neurotologist) in September I liked him so much, he took his time with me and really listened. He even told me I wasn’t crazy unlike the last one who told me I was a wacko. Today was my fourth and last visit with him. Never even suggested I go on verapamil. Told me he doesn’t know what to do with me, here are some exercises you can try and good luck. Shrugs his shoulders, said I’m one of those people with bad balance.
I tried to ask him some of my questions but I was brushed off. Asked him about taking the ECOG, he said no, it’s not accurate, no one uses it any more. Asked him if my caloric showed any weakenss on either side, said no.
Asked him how he can be sure I don’t have Meniere’s. He shrugged his shoulders and said he can’t. Said my kind of vertigo isn’t suggestive of vertigo. I asked him what is vertigo for Meniere’s like? He tells me one is on the floor for 24 hours vomiting. Okay, I say, I only have vertigo for 4 or so hours. If someone with Meniere’s takes valium will their vertigo last 24 hours or 4? Four, he tells me as he shrugs his shoulders. I knew I was written off as a patient as this point as he has absolutely no idea what my vertigo is like even though I told him months ago. He said I have no symptoms of Meniere’s. Well excuse me, I do have EPOSODIC SEVERE ROTATIONAL VERTIGO in which I am totally unable to move without it becoming 1000 times worse, tinnitus and ear fullness. The only thing I don’t have is the hearing loss, but I have had two eposodes where my hearing in one ear went way off for 24 hours (but had no vertigo during these times).
Tell him I constantly feel like I am going to topple over, live in fear of when the next vertigo attack will happen. Shrugs his shoulders, try these exercises.
Asked him about going back on the HCTZ. Shrugs his stupid shoulders and said I can do that. But he won’t give me a prescription for it, I have to get that my my regular doctor.
So I’m in tears, back to square one. I don’t know when my next vertigo attack will be or where I will be. I don’t know what to do, he’s the fifth doctor I’ve seen for this and in the end he turns out to be as bad as the others. There are no other neurotologists within 150 miles of me. I feel so depressed to think I have to live like this for the rest of my life.