I was under the assumption that doctors diagnosed a condition once they did the research... OH WAIT... THATS NOT RIGHT. Doctors don't research anymore, I forgot...
I have probably been to Dimitri Dermatology in Kenner about 6 times, every time I call, they say... are you new cause I can't find your information. Then I tell them again my information and oh there I am, NOT NEW!
Now at the appointment: Walked into kenner location, the lady doesn't say hello or any of the other 5 people standing there do. Why be nice... NO one taught me how to be nice. Its COMMON SENSE! I asked the lady if she remembered me from the last 6 times, joking I said, you can't remember my birthday. She didn't even acknowledge I said anything or didnt even she smile. They must be miserable. WOW. but I keep trying! Anyway, I have seen Megan and Linda, both nurse practioners, got the run around. They keep ordering blood test, the same one twice, took 4 weeks to get back to them. I saw Megan the second time, she didn't even look at my chart, walks in and says what can I do for you? I said, I did my blood work, is it back yet? She said OH Yeah, I have to go look at it. CAme back in the room and says there is nothing wrong with you. I can't help you. haha. This was after she saw it clearly on my skin. I got pretty upset, she says well nothing is on the test, what do you want me to do? I said look at my skin, get more than 20 feet from me, how can you be a dermatologist without looking at my skin!!!!! So i didn't see her again. I made an appointment with Linda. she ordered more test... end of story.
Then....today I was seeing Clay. He walks in, crosses his arms (which is a sign for being uncomfortable or I just dont give a crap). He said tell me what is going on. I said its a long story, I would rather shorten it. He said NO, tell me the whole thing.. so I start, trying to go as fast as I can because this problem I am having has ruined my life, cost me $$$$$ thousands, and I am now fainting and having sweats that make me want to puke. While I am telling Clay the story, it wasn't even about a minute since he entered the room, he all the sudden says STOP! TELL ME WHAT IS WRONG, i DONT WANT THE WHOLE STORY, I said sir, I would really appreciate that you don't talk to me like that, he says I DONT CARE WHO YOU ARE, TELL ME THE STORY OR I AM LEAVING. THEN HE LEFT. my mouth was still open trying to tell me what is going on. Thats the end. I am going to not let this go. I promised myself that I would not let things go anymore. So good luck Clay. I wish the best for me. read more