HelterSkelter1
The trouble is ferry that you are appearing to be coping as far as the medics are concerned. You are getting yourself to the surgery and to the pharmacy. Albeit at great effort. So they will treat you as if you are coping and there is no problem.
I think you have to say "I cannot cope with this anymore. I am at the end of my tether" no explanations, "I am on my own and I cannot cope". The ball has to be in their court to do something.
During my chemo treatment during covid lockdown I was ambulanced to another hospital with possible sepsis. After spending several hours on an IV antibiotics they felt it was safer for me to go home with antibiotics to take because of the risk of covid in the hospital. As I was finding it difficult to walk because of my reaction to the "sepsis" I was in a wheelchair and thought I would be taken home by ambulance. But no the "kindly" nurse said if you can get into a wheelchair you can get into a taxi. And I was shipped off home in a taxi and luckily the taxi driver helped almost carried me to the door. DH housebound and unable to help. And it was freezing cold in a strong wind in December at 9.30 at night. I suppose they thought I could cope at 72.
I will never not stand up for myself again.
I hope when the GP rings you, you are able to tell her how it is. And how the pharmacy screwed up. Dont laugh about it to her. It is appalling and sadly not uncommon. I expect their calls are monitored/recorded so tell her you can no longer cope with the pain.
Although she had not told us, my mother had been feeling increasingly frail and went into hospital with a suspected stroke late at night after she had gone to bed, and after midnight they decided to discharge her by ambulance to an empty house. She asked them to call me and I got them to keep her until I arrived (I lived a two hour drive away).
The next day I took her to see her GP who saw she had deteriorated significantly since her previous visit the month before, and had her admitted to hospital. She died there three weeks later.
I wonder how many other people sit neglected at home alone because of this uncaring NHS? My mother was like so many of her generation, she would never complain no matter how ill she felt.



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