Not unlike priests of yore, twenty-first century doctors have taken their places in fabricating outrageous requests for blind faith accompanied by all sorts of excuses for promises unfulfilled. Patients everywhere understand that a doctor's failure is derived mostly due to ignorance, but since we, the patients, are also ignorant we temporarily cast wariness aside long enough to trust the white coat and the wall diplomas and certificates certified by other doctors.
You know the chants:
"Trust me, I know what I'm doing."
"Well, everyone is different."
"You'll be better within ____ months."
"If only you had come to me sooner."
"Which one of us... (1) went to medical school? (2) knows what's taking place?"
"This medication has worked before."
"I'm going to refer you to another (equally inept) doctor."
"I don't get kickbacks from the pharmaceutical industry."
And a hundred other groan-inducing and eye-rolling clichés....
The ALT-MED establishment and its similar barrage of unproven claims is no better. Oftentimes it is equally expensive and, hopefully, equally harmless. Other instances will plunk onto an ambulance stretcher where you will wind up in the Temple of All Surrender, the emergency room.
Accompanying the chants physicians once bled us from the wrists. Now, with the same lunacy we are bled from the purse.
Aches, debilitation and other Life's bothersome interruptions (tinnitus, for one, eh?) can unnerve and worse, destroy.
Answers? No, sorry.
Lessons? Yes. Trust none of them. Your instincts (part from wishful thinking) are better.
You know the chants:
"Trust me, I know what I'm doing."
"Well, everyone is different."
"You'll be better within ____ months."
"If only you had come to me sooner."
"Which one of us... (1) went to medical school? (2) knows what's taking place?"
"This medication has worked before."
"I'm going to refer you to another (equally inept) doctor."
"I don't get kickbacks from the pharmaceutical industry."
And a hundred other groan-inducing and eye-rolling clichés....
The ALT-MED establishment and its similar barrage of unproven claims is no better. Oftentimes it is equally expensive and, hopefully, equally harmless. Other instances will plunk onto an ambulance stretcher where you will wind up in the Temple of All Surrender, the emergency room.
Accompanying the chants physicians once bled us from the wrists. Now, with the same lunacy we are bled from the purse.
Aches, debilitation and other Life's bothersome interruptions (tinnitus, for one, eh?) can unnerve and worse, destroy.
Answers? No, sorry.
Lessons? Yes. Trust none of them. Your instincts (part from wishful thinking) are better.