Catterygirl
Aged about 45 I caught chicken pox from my husband who had shingles. I also got the flu for the first time ever so was quite ill. When I requested a home visit all I can remember was someone laughing. Nobody came.
I was really poorly with chickenpox when I was eight and off school for about a month. I can remember the doctor coming to the house to visit me and looking at my hand to check that it was chickenpox rather than smallpox. This was in 1973.
Fast forward to this summer and my lifelong very bad hay-fever, which has been well controlled for several years with strong prescription only antihistamine tablets, flared up quite badly again. I needed to know whether I could double my dose of antihistamines and use a mild steroid cream on my face, as my eczema was also causing me problems (I have much stronger cream for other areas of my body if I need it). I could hardly keep awake because of the hay-fever. I asked a pharmacist first, but was told I needed to speak to a gp as my medication was on prescription. I rang the surgery and was quite happy with the telephone appointment l was given as it hardly warranted being seen. However, I was not very happy about the fact that the first appointment they could give me was over a week later. When I finally spoke to the gp, she was lovely and very helpful, but the entire appointment lasted less than two minutes. Surely, there could be some other way for simple enquiries like mine; perhaps pharmacists could be given permission to use their professional discretion in cases like mine. I realise that it was hardly a medical emergency, but I was left in considerable discomfort nonetheless