Today I would like to explain the therapist my doctor more or less duped me into working with and why he can work my last nerve. Originally, I thought the guy was just coming out to see what I needed for the new wheelchair, measurements and such, however that wasn’t the case! Seems as though my doctor wants me to exercise, which I get, BUT getting into bed myself and cleaning some works me out fine….
It is known that the therapist flips if our dog’s around, having the fool not come in the house. Well, last Wednesday, he worked on my nerves quite a bit. Again he wouldn’t come in, had the door open a crack, letting the wind & cold in, repeating is the dog locked up? I kinda took his head off and in a decent way told him to get his ass in here! After three times of me telling him she was downstairs, he came in and did his paperwork bullshit. Here’s where the nerves got worked on.
He took my blood pressure, telling me it was a little high, asking me if I was feeling okay, was I stressed etc. All the while, I was thinking, “I’m probably stressed due to your weekly sessions I have to beat into your head about the dog.” Honestly though? Whenever someone is due here, a little stress is felt because if I start doing anything, a minute later, they’ll show up.
Furthermore, if I tell the therapist my posture’s off due to this chair, he tells me “It isn’t the chair’s fault, you cam sit better.” Derr whatever, idiot! Might report him.