According to the latest rounds of tests, there's absolutely nothing wrong with me or my kidneys.
We will continue to watch this to determine whether or not this remains the case.
While it's interesting being in the sort of mood that causes cats to flee in all directions when one walks through the door, I'd really rather not.
And I don't want to know how the tears wound up on my monitor.
We will continue to watch this to determine whether or not this remains the case.
While it's interesting being in the sort of mood that causes cats to flee in all directions when one walks through the door, I'd really rather not.
And I don't want to know how the tears wound up on my monitor.
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Now the worrisome thing has just vanished.
I think this is somewhat perplexing. I mean, I'm glad the worrisome thing went away, but at least when it was consistently not-worrisome-enough-to-really-worry-about it was consistent.
It is a puzzlement.
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Seriously, best wishes on disappearance of all worrisomeness, forever and ever amen.
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Do you have a consistently inconsistent soma too?
I mean, for the most part I look at things like this and say, "Yup. My body is whacked."
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The story about the kidney.
My doctor gave me pills for some of it, we discussed, and she noticed that one of the count stats for my samples was off. Not very off, but enough to be worrisome. She sent me to a hematologist with a lot of extensive bloodwork that was an adventure all on its own; he said the tests looked like I'd been mildly sick last week, nothing.
Next year I'm in for a physical, and get a, "Hmm. This count stat is still weird. This time I'm sending you to a nephrologist."
See, I was spilling protein, with is Bad Juju. But the amount I was spilling was something only a smidge above normal, which is something like a quarter of what one starts worrying about. So I had an ultrasound, more tests, and the nephrologist says, essentially, "We're going to monitor this and see if it gets worse. Test again in three months, then six, then nine, and I'll see you next year."
So I go in for my three month checkup, and get a phone call a week or two later: The Nephrologist Wants To See You Now.
So. Appointment. Apparently the spilled protein had taken a jump up into dangerous at my three-month. Quickie test at the nephrologist: down in marginal.
So. . . More tests!
Went back today for the More Tests.
Result: Not even marginal. Not even trace. Normal, undetectable.
Quickie test at the doctor confirms this.
Result?
Test again in three months.
See you next year.
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