I am a sort of touchy feely type of a person I guess, or I used to be more so than I am now anyway. I have become a bit guarded over the past few years, but I guess that would be normal after some of the things that have happened.
Of course when Doc was my real doc I touched him, but only professionally speaking when I was his patient in his office for real medical things. I honestly did try one time to touch him ummm, not quite professionally, and he quickly backed away. I got "the look", and a pretty stern warning about my innapropriatness. And he was correct in doing so.
My current doctor John, I have touched him many times, and he me. He always shakes my hand when he first comes in the room to greet me. We always shake hands when he leaves. John is a light hearted guy, easy going, likes to laugh a lot, and I am the same way. Often times when we are laughing during my appointment I will reach out and touch him, like his arm or something. Also when I leave the exam room and go and stand up front waiting for either my next appointment or for him to bring up my new scripts he puts his arm around my shoulders and then I put my arm around his waste and we sort of do that side hug thing. I always say thanks, and he usually tells me to be good and I always say, "I will try but you know I won't." Then he laughs and I leave telling him I will see him in 3 months.
I had some kidney issues pretty soon after Doc and I started dating so Doc sent me to a good friend of his, a urologist that he trusted. I was in a lot of pain and had 4 rather large kidney stones. Needless to say he would be seeing a lot of me over the next year, and he knew that Doc and I were "really good friends", so he automatically had a close repore with me that he probably didn't have with a lot of his other patients. Besides that, Doc went with me on every appointment and into surgery with me. Him not being there in the moment simply wasn't an option.
Anyway this urologist is very nice, sweet and personalble, plus he knew the place I held for one of his friends and knew that I was in pain and afraid. A few times we hugged each other, but it was out of a common understanding and to make me feel comfortable. I touched him a lot. I remember the very first visit. I actually went alone on that one as I was assured no nakedness would be happening, lol. He was telling me about the exam he was going to perform and told me that he was going to at one point take his fist and lightly pound on my kidneys. "Oh hell no you are not" is pretty much what I said. He just smiled and told me that I would be in control the entire time. When that time came he told me to put my hand on his wrist so that I could help control what was happening. And you have no idea what a difference just doing that made to me.
The morning after surgery he came in at like 7am and I reached out to him with my left hand and he took it with his right then he leaned in and we sort of did a hug thing. That was nice. I had a roommate at that time so I called him doctor. This for some reason made him a bit uncomfortable coming from me, and he promptly told me to call him by his first name. After he finished with me he saw my roommate, she was a slightly older lady about 60ish. She greeted him and the first question out of her mouth was, "so when can I have sex again?" I just sat there silently giggling to myself, not sure why, just did. After he left she pulled the curtain back and introduced herself. Then she started going on and on about how good looking and nice he was. I just smiled and said, "we're friends". What eles could I say? lol.
Then my first doctor well I guess he doesn't count. I have known Dan since I was six, he went to my church and when I got older I was his primary babysitter. I think I hung out at his house more than my own growing up so I touched him all the time and didn't think anything about it. And those are my stories of touching the doctor.
Mashie