Good morning all from my bed, where I intend to remain. 12°C and wet
You must have got a dreadful fright, Ash. I hope there are no lasting effects.
Beautiful jacket, Karma; It is like something fromvn expensive boutique. I would wear that with pride,
I was so upset to read Stilllearning's sad news. She is one of our lovely Glasgow grans. 💐
The GP yesterday was rather short with me and kept interrupting me, when I was trying to explain.
Her first words were; I see you are here about a cough. I explained the asthma nurse had made the appointment, not me.
She then commented, I seemed to be rather an anxious person.
I challenged that and said the GPs, who know me, would refute that.
However, I am seasoned vistor to the surgery and was having none of it.
I was able to state the names of every clinician involved and the approx dates. That changed the tone,
She looked back my records and saw that I have been battling this chronic cough for five years, despite me constantly seeking help.
I explained there was a letter on file from the hospital, regarding this. After reading it, she agreed to refer me back to the respiratory professor.
She said my bloods were fine ( good news) , I said I was pleased, because my recent RA bloods had been causing concern and I may have to change biologics.
She sniffed and said they were OK, as far as she could see.
These were the very bloods, that resulted in an emergency RA appointment.😧
When I explained I had been very unwell on Sunday, she dismissed that as a bug.
I tried to explain that I have spells like this and a few years ago, I was admitted to hospital, due to them..
Because I hadn't previously informed anyone, about them, (untrue), she said I would have to make another appointment and wasn't prepared to prescribe any anti- sickness medicine.
I felt nothing, but despair.
I did something, I have never done before with a GP, I challenged her and said the only the only anxiety I had was, that no-one would help me find a solution for my exhausting cough. and that I stopped feeling nauseous.
She rolled her eyes and then handed me a script for the anti nausea medication, which she had earlier refused.
I was then informed that I was been well looked after by the rheumatology team, to which I responded that, I was not disputing that, but it was the respiratory team, I needed to see and that I had a poor quality of life at the moment.
She seemed to soften a little and said I was indeed unwell and I was to come back, if the dizzy spells did not improve,
Her parting words were that I had to slow down.😱
Once I started the anti nausea pills, I slept for most of the day,
I felt quite down, when I got home,
I wish you all a pleasant day, whatever your plans.