A Fucking Wall of Secretaries

Right now I have about a stage 9 headache so if this comes out a bit garbled hopefully you’ll understand. About two weeks ago I encountered someone who has specialized in PNES. Dr. Myers seems to have some idea of what I’m going through as well as what to do about it. She lives and works in New York, I live in a tiny mountain town in Western Colorado.

The holiday predictably closed down their office — predictable, but inconvenient. Every time I called over the last two weeks I was sent to voice mail and the voice mail box appeared to be full. I’ve sent email just to be sure.

Today I got through to the office folks. They nice-d at me, but wouldn’t help me. Couldn’t even pass along a message to the Dr. and instead just told me to continue to write email. Guys I’m flapping in the breeze. Its a force 10 hurricane breeze to boot. I need some help, but New York City seems to be outside the possibility envelope. And even if it were possible, how long would I need to be there for help? Hell if I know, how could I know?

Now I’m begging secretaries and people trained to answer the phone, please let me talk to the woman who knows how to help me.

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