DEXA Scan and MRI: Answers From One But Not The Other

Last week I had an MRI to check my lower spine to see exactly what is going on. I haven't heard anything yet, which I figured was going to be the case as the office that I am working with doesn't seem to care all that much about letting its patients know what was found from the tests that have been completed. I was told in the ER that this particular office is bad about responding to its patients. That was most definitely an understatement. When I called to make the initial appointment, no one returned my call. After a couple of days, I called again and pretty much said I'm not impressed with their professionalism. That got a call-back within a couple of hours. The same thing happened when trying to get the MRI scheduled. I called three times, asking about when I would have the MRI. It was only on the third attempt, when I again said the professionalism of this office leaves a lot to be desired, that I received a call-back within a couple of hours. So now, a week after the MRI, I'm waiting to hear what the results are. Go figure.

I saw my regular doctor on Monday to discuss the DEXA scan, which showed osteopenia in my right hip. The results of the DEXA also suggest that since there was no accident or fall, the compression fracture of my L2 is likely from osteoporosis. My doctor, though, didn't think that was the case given the numbers from the DEXA scan. He immediately wanted to put me on meds for osteoporosis, to which I said no. I want to know what the MRI shows first before moving forward with anything. He agreed with that but indicated I shouldn't wait too long before starting the medication as I would lose out on the benefits the medication offers.

I knew he was going to suggest medication. This seems to be the first course of action for medical professionals. I would much rather try another route, one that doesn't include pharmaceuticals. I do believe diet and exercise can help, and everything I've read agrees. I've added supplements into my diet, and I'm making sure I get adequate protein each day. When I had my labs done in February, my calcium levels were great. There was no indication that osteopenia or osteoporosis might be an issue. There is also no genetic link that suggests I would be a candidate for either. My grandmother lived to her mid 90's and was strong right to the end. My mom, even with MS, had no bone issues that caused problems in addition to the MS. I really cannot fathom why I am dealing with this issue.

Yesterday I started waiting longer between taking the ibuprofen or Tylenol. While there is still quite a bit of pain in my hip, knee and shin, the pain in my thigh and groin has lessened significantly. Going up the porch steps is a bit easier, so there's that, too. I'm really hoping this is a sign that the fracture is healing. I'm at the end of week six of this ordeal. Maybe by the end of week twelve I'll see even more improvement. 

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