Remember that closing scene in the film "Private Ryan" when the old man at the cemetery with his family asks his wife...and I'll need to paraphrase...' Jean, Have I lived a decent life? Have I been a good man?'
Of course, the feeling is that yes, he lived a good life and he was and is a good man. So, he had answered Tom Hanks' plea to 'Make this worth it....'
Personally, these recent days and weeks of my lumbar pain has me asking myself, "Why me? I've lived a good life. No criminal record, no history of cheating on the wife, no stealing from places of employment, no taking out my revenge on people who have screwed me over for this & that over the decades. Overall, I think I'm a decent, honest, regular guy.
So why am I shaking and shifting in my seat, my bed, sitting up, lying down, and pretty much always getting torturous exacerbations of lumbar nerve & disc issues EVERY DAMN DAY & NIGHT? What did I do?
I'm making a fist now, sticking to the number of pills I am allotted each day, and needing to double-up to keep from shouting. But if I take more now to stop the pain for a few hours, I'll just have to take less on a day or days before the end of the month. God forbid I get enough of an Rx to help me have a life. I'm invited to a big family dinner at a fancy restaurant next week but I can't go as I won't have the extra tablets to get me through a drive to dinner, a long dinner, then home. And if I do take double the medicine to keep me from squirming & bouncing around in my chair...yep, my spastic movements are quite obvious to people nearby...and more pills make me say stupid stuff...then I'm short for another day.
I've used my TENS unit stickers at high level so much that the skin is burned. I alternate hot packs, frozen ice pads, braces on and off, hanging upside down on my teeter table to relieve pressure on my neck and lumbar nerves. But I'm moving toward losing my ability to hang in there with living the life of pain that only gets worse over time. But my medicine does NOT get thy biggest worry is the week of horrible post-op pain and the conflicts that will come over getting prescriptions for hydrocodone tabs. The institutions involved don't communicate with any common sense, because that's the way our medical/legal/bureaucratic/pharmacy system fails to function for the good of the patient.
Every health professional (???) in the system will remain within the letter of the laws and the post-op patient goes without medicine for a week or more. What a difficult challenge this is...
Why would an orthopedic surgeon honestly believe that a one-week supply of a moderate-dose opiate Rx is reasonable? Why do pharmacists...every doggone time...tell me that a message will have to be sent to the prescriber to inform him of the primary doctor's Rxs. This is not urgent for the retail pharmacist. The message may be a fax or electronic; the message will sit somewhere for an indeterminate time; a weekend may begin; The nurse on the prescriber's end may take a day or two or never return a response to the pharmacy. And these deficiencies occur every instance and the patient loses.
I know many of you have it worse. Your pain doctor may require an office visit with a drug test and the office visit charge before generating a refill. Then you can enter into the pharmacist delay routine requiring the doctor to reassure the dispenser that you are an okay human being. As we know, we are all considered to be bad until everyone in the process proves otherwise. Such a disgrace!


