>Well I’ve had another appointment with that doctor, and true to form, he asked me *again*, how my energy level was. I said fine…and he still plodded along with “Well, I’m sure you’re deficient in growth hormone, and some people just say their life isn’t rosy and this helps them. For people who feel fine, there’s no real need to get it.” Again, I said I feel fine, so I can’t see why I needed it, and I don’t want the needles and I don’t want the testing and I don’t want the expense. No. I even said I don’t know how much clearer I have to make it. No. It didn’t seem to phase him at all.
It’s so frustrating. I feel like I should make the noise the teachers and parents make in those Peanuts cartoons. You know, this one. I think it would be about as effective. Scratch that, Charlie Brown and his friends actually understand that voice. Maybe it works.
Thank god I don’t have to see him much, and my family doctor listens to me.