Today, I took my little girls to get their
pre-school physicals. We have gone to this doctor for 5 years and NEVER had issues with care...until today.
Linzhi had a complete meltdown today in the doctor's office, it all started when she was asked to step on the scale and it didn't end until we were driving home. Let me fill in the blanks here. Something happened to our peanut, she must have had a trigger of a bad memory from a time when she wasn't with mommy and daddy. She would not make eye contact with me and went from crying to screaming to shaking. I have never seen her like this and it terrified both Rachel and me. Now, when the doctor came in the room (keep in mind he helped us through the whole
pre-adoption) he went on ahead and completed Rachel's exam through all the screaming and crying and when it came to
Linzhi we both had to hold her down. He was like a robot with
Linzhi, turning her, holding her head down without saying a word to her. I was trying to hold and comfort my child who acted as those she didn't even
recognize me but I still held her and tried to assure her she was
ok. Now, I know he is not her family and I wasn't expecting him to love on her but he completely showed a
different mannerism with Rachel. He didn't even acknowledge
Linzhi. My heart was racing and my face was flush, I was trying to hold back my tears as he finished her exam. When he finished, he literally walked away without saying a word, I looked up to ask him if he wanted us to wait here or go in the lobby? As I was about to ask, I saw him walking out the door ROLLING his eyes! He then
proceeded to walk out and shut the door. No
instructions on what we were to do next. At this point, excuse my anger I was going to come out of my skin. I opened the door with my screaming child on my hip and asked "Are you finished?" He said "yeah, you can take her out to the waiting room, it's empty" At this point not only am I shaking but Rachel is asking with great concern, what is wrong with my sister? So, we proceed to go out to the waiting room as he finishes writing up the physical forms, we waited for 10 minutes! At this point
Linzhi was kicking and thrashing (so unlike her), I put her down on the chair and sat next to Rachel as she was looking at a Highlights magazine. I put my hand on
Linzhi's knee just to let her know I was still there with her. She still wouldn't make eye contact so I just let her be(screaming and crying). Finally, after the 10 minutes of waiting I went up to the glass window, knocked and asked if I could pick up the forms later? Dr. S tells me it will just be a few more minutes. I pointed my finger at him and said, "I'm leaving in 30 seconds" I promise you, I tried my best to NOT get ugly with him but I was at my limited with his callus attitude. I walked away, grabbed my screaming child, held the hand of my very confused and worried older daughter and proceeded to walk out the door when the receptionist ran out with the forms. I could tell she had compassion because she came with stickers and a smile. I thanked her and walked to my car in tears and prayed for strength and forgiveness. As I put the girls in the car, hands shaking I call the one besides God that gives me strength, my husband. As I'm telling him about our experience, my cell phone does dead! I guess the Lord wanted me to continue praying which is what I did. I prayed for my little girl that was finally coming out of a very dark place and I prayed that Rachel would see her sisters pain and have compassion which she did. We finally made it home, to our safe haven from the sometimes ugly world. God blessed us with a cool evening so I sat in the garage and watched my babies ride their bikes until daddy came home. Still very upset about our experience...
OK, I love all my blogging buddies and trust your opinion... We have decided to find a new pediatrician immediately. Now, my question to all of you is... Do I write a letter (after praying for guidance) to this doctor OR do I let it be??? I am not one to keep my mouth shut and brush things under the rug BUT I also want to make God proud of me and I'm afraid to do the wrong thing...HELP!!!
Thanks again for letting me vent. Please pray for
Linzhi. She is much better now and seemed herself at bedtime. We were able to snuggle and I got great eye contact from her and she said her prayers with sissy, giggled when daddy tucked them in... so all seems
OK in her world but prayers always help. =)
Love and hugs,