A Really Hard Day
Today is the day we go meet Dad’s new doctor. It’s been over a year since he’s had a check-up. His old doctor has retired and her office told me about a new clinic that’s opened up in town. There are two practitioners in the new office that are currently accepting patients. Dad and I drove over there last week and picked up the forms he needed to complete in preparation for his visit. I filled them out as best I could, but there was a lot of information I didn’t have. Much of the paperwork was left blank because he couldn’t recall most of the information they requested. I’ve never understood why these forms continually need to be filled out over the course of a lifetime. It seems to me that in terms of medical and family history, filling them out once should suffice. It’s not like the family history will ever change. It’s annoying having to answer these questions over and over. These types of inefficiencies in the human experience drive me crazy. But, I digress....