I just got back from the dr. The results? Puzzling.
I don't seem to have an infection, because I don't have any pain and there isn't any bacteria in my urine, but they put me on an antibiotic anyway just in case. There are all kinds of weird proteins and stuff in my piss that shouldn't be there, but no one can tell why yet. My blood chemistry is a little off, too, but not badly. The thing that's off is some particular liver protein that's usually iffy in me to begin with, so whether that has anything to do with this or not is completely up in the air.
I have more tests coming up next week, including an ultrasound to see if there are any mineral deposits in my kidneys or something (I thought they'd already done this at the hospital on Saturday, but who knows) and more blood work to look for things like viral agents, I guess, and more abstruse metabolism stuff. My doctor seems to think that I have some kind of mineral gunk building up in my kidneys, irritating them and making them spit out stuff they should be processing. Who knows.
I have lost five pounds, though, even though I've been eating more or less normally. And I seem to have a slight fever. Who knows.
I'm going to be on Augmentin for a week, which should take care of any invisible nonexistent bacteria. Who knows.
Luckily, my doctor is part of an office that also specializes in nephrology and urinology. So I won't have to see a specialist that my insurance won't pay for. But there are still all kinds of billing problems on the horizon. Who knows.
You know, just a few days before, I noted that this Valentine's Day I wasn't sick. I haven't had any contagious illness for quite a while now....Instead, what do I get this year? Potential kidney failure--or, at least, some kind of completely mysterious condition. Guess I've finally made it to the Big Leagues, huh?
I just wish they knew what the hell was wrong with me NOW. This not knowing is killing me inside.
I don't seem to have an infection, because I don't have any pain and there isn't any bacteria in my urine, but they put me on an antibiotic anyway just in case. There are all kinds of weird proteins and stuff in my piss that shouldn't be there, but no one can tell why yet. My blood chemistry is a little off, too, but not badly. The thing that's off is some particular liver protein that's usually iffy in me to begin with, so whether that has anything to do with this or not is completely up in the air.
I have more tests coming up next week, including an ultrasound to see if there are any mineral deposits in my kidneys or something (I thought they'd already done this at the hospital on Saturday, but who knows) and more blood work to look for things like viral agents, I guess, and more abstruse metabolism stuff. My doctor seems to think that I have some kind of mineral gunk building up in my kidneys, irritating them and making them spit out stuff they should be processing. Who knows.
I have lost five pounds, though, even though I've been eating more or less normally. And I seem to have a slight fever. Who knows.
I'm going to be on Augmentin for a week, which should take care of any invisible nonexistent bacteria. Who knows.
Luckily, my doctor is part of an office that also specializes in nephrology and urinology. So I won't have to see a specialist that my insurance won't pay for. But there are still all kinds of billing problems on the horizon. Who knows.
You know, just a few days before, I noted that this Valentine's Day I wasn't sick. I haven't had any contagious illness for quite a while now....Instead, what do I get this year? Potential kidney failure--or, at least, some kind of completely mysterious condition. Guess I've finally made it to the Big Leagues, huh?
I just wish they knew what the hell was wrong with me NOW. This not knowing is killing me inside.