I make mistakes. Doctors make mistakes. They have made mistakes in my treatment, and my life hangs in the balance. A year of going to an allergist who never ordered a pressurized breathing test, or took and xray. His conclusion that my breathing problems were asthma. I had a tumor in my left lung lobe which had collapsed the lung. I was walking around with my lung joined together by a tumor and for a year almost he was telling me I had asthma.....at the end he was going to take skin tests to see what I was allergic to.....but I politely told him I needed a second opinion.
A pulmonary doc who saved my life finding the tumor. and having great wisdom and experience.......but once he knew I had endocrine cancer or more specifically atypical carcinoid, he should have ordered a octreotide scan of my entire body to try to find the primary tumor.....he did not. They cut the lung out, and I was told that I had a very good chance.
Four years later when I knew it had spread......my gastro guy ordered the Octreotide scan, and the three tumors had grown on my liver to the size of golf balls......if I had been put on Sandostatin four years ago, I probably could have lived for years.....they all made mistakes, but they also saved my life repeatedly. I guess I have learned you have to be your own advocate, you have to read, and be informed. You cannot expect doctors to be immortal gods, but recognize that they have knowledge which can help you, but you must always be vigilant. You must always be your own advocate, and understand the limits of man. It is foolish to walk away from knowledge, but it is equally foolish to always take it at face value. There are objective and scientific cures and solutions, but the path to find those are often a long journey with many wrong turns.......you do not stop the journey because it is not perfect......you simply move forward.