Dr. Sunshine Seemore a true visionary! |
Recently I had to go to my eye doctor, Dr. Seemore.
Dr. Sunshine Seemore has been trying to convince me that to
be the picture of health, one must starve. He has been wearing the same suit
every day, a dark grayish blue drab suit, walking around with self-importance
and instilling an eyeful of wisdom everywhere he goes.
My recent visit with the doctor was a rather interesting one
since we both did our routines. His was a cross examination of how I am doing
with my diabetes and what the numbers are. My regular doctor who follows my
diabetes never gives me numbers, doesn’t want me pricking myself and has it
under control. Since an eye doctor can’t treat my diabetes, I soon learned to
give him what I learned he wants to hear, good numbers.
Dr. Strangeglove |
Now the A1C number that determines your blood sugar level is
of interest to Dr. Seemore, along with my daily blood count. These are both
numbers that Dr. Strangeglove keeps to himself. So when I see the eye doctor I
have to make it up and when I do he congratulates me and tells me I should be
very proud of myself. Oh, I am: because I learned if you vary the numbers a
little, but still keep it in the same range, it is believable!
After his assistants do all the preliminary work like
dilating my eyes, asking the questions and recording them on my folder, his
eminence Dr. Seemore arrives. Sitting at the small desk at the examining room,
begins his interrogation.
Dr.: “I see your A1C number is very good!
Me: “Oh!”
Dr.: And your daily numbers are good too! You hould be very
proud of yourself! You know, I could be one way on one day and another on
another day. Although your optic nerve is not a normal shape like most peoples,
you don’t show any losses, you have a bit of glaucoma that comes with age, but
I think I’ll ask that you come back again in a…. Year. See you next year.”
Six months ago he said I needed to see him every six months!
Do I have no shame? Will Jesus get me for this? My regular
doctor, Dr. Strangeglove feels that his handling of the diabetes and the
medication I take is all there is that I or anyone else needs to know.
My suspicion is still
the same as last time when I wrote that Dr. Seemore is not married, hates
Italians who like to eat, and women will have no part of him. Little children
wear a replica of his face for Halloween, and he put his mother in a home.
Honest.
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