sharke
Re: Margarine...I think the best way to describe that horrible stuff would be "liquefied plastic." Most of the so-called "healthier" low fat products have been exposed as unhealthier recently. Another one is skimmed milk. That stuff is really just the grey water that is the by-product of cream production, with milk powder added to turn it white again. It's not very healthy at all. Apparently the fat that's in milk enhances the body's absorption of the nutrients in milk, and that by drinking skimmed milk you're really missing out on a lot of goodness. There was also a study done in Europe which showed that kids who grew up on skimmed milk were more likely to become overweight than kids who grew up on regular milk.
Re: Doctors...you have to take everything they say with a pinch of salt. They are not experts on every aspect of health, and are frequently steered into one treatment or another according to the relationship they have with the manufacturer. Ever notice how doctors's offices are crammed with pens, notepads, calendars and the like that are branded with the names of some unpronounceable drug or other? I've had some spectacularly bad advice from doctors who didn't have a clue what they were talking about. In my mid 20's I went through a bad patch of depression which drove me to seek pharmaceutical help. My doctor didn't know the first thing about anti-depressives, and when I came back and said that a particular pill wasn't working, he'd delve into this large commercial catalog that he had in his drawer, and say "hmm....let's try.....this one."
What's even more amazing is this: when I had tried amytriplyline and said it made me feel bad, he looked through my medical records and said "Oh, I see you've already been prescribed this." When I asked him what in the hell he was talking about, it turns out that when I was 5 I went through a bed-wetting phase, so my mother took me to the doctor. They prescribed me amytriplyline, an anti-depressant, which I took for a month! At age 5! Apparently it's given to bed wetting kids sometimes. God knows what it did to my intellectual development
Agreed on milk - though I did go through a skimmed milk phase at one point, but then, it was merely used in coffee.
Nowadays, I'd rather drink less of it, but drink the real thing. Which is a hard thing for me, by the way. I could drink gallons of milk every day if I didn't know better. :P
You know, a couple of years ago, a cyst I had had under my belly button for over 10 years got infected and started to grow. So I finally went to the hospital to get it removed. On the first day, I saw 2 doctors, both w/ different opinions. The second one took care of it, and then I had to go back every day so they could drain it. Every doctor I saw that week had a different reaction.
One of them looked fairly alarmed and took a sample to have it analyzed. The next day, a different doctor told me he saw nothing abnormal but the previous guy came back before I left and told me something like "we can't do anything for you here, I'm sending you to that other hospital right now!"
I was kind of freaked out, wondering what was so wrong w/ me.
So I went to that other hospital, they performed a few tests, and told me there was nothing wrong. They looked as if they wondered why I'd been sent to them. One of the doctors there told me there was nothing to worry about but that he'd like to open up the incision a bit wider - to his opinion, the first doctor hadn't cut it properly.
A few months later, I had the same problem, this time in the armpit. Same back and forth for a week. Since I was curious about the cause, and no doctor had an answer for me, I did a bit of research and discovered that repetitive cysts could sometimes be linked to diabetes - and
there is a history of diabetes in my family.
The next day when I mentioned that to the doctor, his only answer was " I wouldn't be inclined to think so". After insisting quite a bit, I managed to get him to perform a basic check up. Which thankfully turned out negative. But still...
And the most wonderful part about this is - not only did they have no clue as to the cause but they never removed the actual cysts!
So when it got infected again last year, I thought it was an opportunity. We were heading for Russia a few weeks later, and at that time, I was dreading having to go to the hospital there, so I thought: let's see what happens if I
don't go to the hospital - so if it ever happens again while we're in Russia, I'll know what to expect. And you know what? It went away. And came back last summer. And went away again.
In other words - whether I go to hospital or not, the result is the same.
Did I mention that my grand father had similar issues for years towards the end of his life which the doctors could never fix or figure out? That a bad medical decision precipitated my mother's death? That my ex-wife had those 2 weird dark spots on her skin which they never could identify (and which magically vanished after 6 or 7 years)? That the same ex-wife's little brother was crippled for life because a medical error? And that her parents, who had decided not to have other kids after that, ended up bringing another children into this world because the sterilizing surgery didn't work?
And that list goes on and on.
So, yeah, I'm having a trust issue w/ medicine.