|Me at 16 years old at our Boot Road, Downingtown, PA house -1958|
On Monday I picked up my new glasses at Lenscrafters at the Dover Mall in Dover. The glasses were perfect if a bit expensive. Earlier this year Bill and I took our annual trip down south to visit his home town in Georgia, my brother and family in Greenville, South Carolina and take a genealogy research swing up through the Pisgah Mountains through North Carolina and Tennessee, my father's ancestral roots.
After returning home from our trip south I updated my will, living will and power of attorney to conform with the laws of my new home in Delaware. Bill and I built a river birch tree oval garden island in our back yard, something I always wanted to do. And the biggie, I had a new colonoscopy inspection which I came out of clean. I was good for another five years!
Last month I made my first trip to my longtime friend's house in Claymont for a reunion with our other longtime friend from Florida. I had been putting off this trip because he lives in a heavily industrialized, congested area right outside of Wilmington, Delaware. I'm not comfortable traveling on multi-lane superhighways where the average speed limit is 75 mph. But this was for a good cause because we were meeting up with another longtime mutual friend who had recently lost two friends and wanted to see us "one more time" before one of us was gone. I managed to give over my Hurdle of Fear and made it to my friend's house and we had our successful reunion in Pennsylvania. When I returned home that night, I was vastly relieved that I would probably never have to travel that route again.
As Bill and I walked out of the mall to the parking lot into the blazing heat of the midday summer sun, I was feeling pretty good about myself. I had completed the last of my "chores" that I had set for myself this year. I plan to "coast" the rest of the year working on my family genealogy research, taking pictures and posting them for my Find a Grave account, and finally getting ready to go on eBay and sell off some of my treasures that I have accumulated in my seven decades on this planet. Yep, I was feeling pretty good about myself.
Then yesterday in the mail I get a benign envelope in the mail from:
Department of Veterans Affairs
VA Medical Center
1601 Kirkwood Highway
Wilmington, DE 19805
I opened it up and there were three pages of the results from the "labs" that I took at the regional VA Medical Care facility in Georgetown on June 15th of this year.
I thought this was unusual sending me the results in the mail. Usually I go to the VA and ask to have it printed out. In my twelve years with the VA I never had my lab report mailed to me. I gave it some brief thought then dismissed the reasoning, figuring the VA had new procedure. They do that from time to time.
I started to read the report but as anyone who has ever gotten one of these reports knows, they are confusing. The main thing is to read how your "score points" compare with the range of safety score points. In the past I'm usually safely within all areas save one, which is the bilirubin levels, which are consistently high. Several years ago it was discovered I had "Gilbert's Syndrome" which is a non-life threatening condition. Bilirubin levels has to do with your liver. I've never had any symptoms and long ago I ceased to be concerned with my high bilirubin levels.
I was curious as to the rest of my test results but I figured I would take my time and read the whole report at work last night, during one of my long periods of inactivity. Reading this report would be a good way of kiling time (no pun intended).
So, yesterday evening at the hotel, after I had checked in the last of the guests that were due in I pull out the report and start to read it. It doesn't make much sense to me but I still go through it line by line. Then at the bottom of the second page I read this:
"Dear Mr. Tipton
Your lab tests are OK, except for an increase in your PSA and a mild elevation of your LDL "Bad" cholesterol. For your PSA, please call to schedule a repeat test as well as urine culture. If the PSA remains elevated, we should have you see the urologist at Wilmington or you may want to see a local urologist through your primary physician.
Dan Fisher, MD"
What is this? I read it again. Then I look through the report for the results of my PSA test. I find the results from the last PSA test I had taken 8/25/2009.
Test Name Result units Ref. Range
PSA - HYBRITECH 3.4 ng/mL 0 - 4
Okay. I was within the range like I usually am in all my lab tests except for the bilirubin test.
Then I look through the three pages of this report for the results of my test this past June.
I can't find it. In the meantime the phone at the front desk rings. My 20th caller of the evening asks the question "Do you have rooms this weekend?" NO. Someone walks in the front door and wants to know if I have a room tonight. I tell him we do and how much it would cost him. He makes a sour face and gives me the thumb down sign, turns around a leaves. Really, some people can be so rude.
Then the front desk is quiet again. No phones, no rude people walking up to the front desk to give me the thumbs down sign. I read through the report again for the results of my most recent PSA test.
There! I see it. It's at the top of the page. I wonder why they put it there. This is what it said:
|My reflection in a gravestone at White's Chapel Methodist Church Cemetery at noon today while I was taking pictures of gravestones for my Find a Grave account. I will continue my "hobby."|